Jason Todd stood straight from his position near the stove. He looked around trying to find the reason for the chill down his spine. A familiar laugh rang through the mansion and a screaming Richard Grayson, but no reason to fear for his life.
"Master Jason," Alfred got the startled teen's attention. "Is the food done?"
"Ah, yes. Sorry Alfred," he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "I guess I'm just wound up from earlier."
"I understand," the older man sighed. "Master Bruce was just waiting for a reason to drag all of you back. The poor boy." Jason watched as the butler efficiently cut the veggies for Damian's dinner. "Go and tell the others to stop running." The teen rushes to do as ordered.
Jason grabbed a sulking Timothy on his way upstairs. "Todd let go," the tinnier teen pouted. Jason just smiled evilly and threw him over his shoulder. Tim yelped at the sudden height difference. "Put. Me. Down."
"Or what?" Jason looked behind him at the angry teen.
"This." Jason convulsed as a military grade taser was stuck into his side. "I am so glad you ignored what I had in my hands." Then simply walked towards the happy laughter of Damian. "Dami it's dinner time."
"Okay," Damian smiled at his older brother. "Will... will f-father be there?"
"I am not sure," Timothy sighed. "But you have us there to protect you from him." Not even an angry Red Hood was going to stop the smile that lit up Damian's face. "Di..... Dick what are you doing?"
"He tossed my bag up here," the grumpy dark haired man sighed. Up on top of a chandelier, something Dick has climbed a thousand times, sat a back pack full of clothes. The younger males looked at him like he was crazy and just left.
"How much you want to bet Alfred knows what happened," Jason smirked at the baby bat.
"I don't take sucker bets Todd," The child huffed then grinned evilly. "Oh and Papa wants to do a routine tomorrow. Asked if you were ready to cash in." Jason froze in complete and utter fear.
- it's short,but oh well. Till next time. Ja ne!!
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FanfictionDamian Wayne knew he wasn't as... liked, as his older siblings. It didn't mean he didn't try. Because he did. Why can't the rest of them see that?
