Damian - 10
Tim - 16
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Damian's POV
It was late at night, probably about 1 in the morning. My night was going smoothly until, of course, a nightmare.
'I woke up in a dark room. It looked like mine, but empty. "Grayson? Todd? Drake," I called out.
No reply.
I walked around for a bit, 'till I saw a door. Opening it, my breath hitched when what was inside was revealed to me.
Grayson, Todd, and Drake's bodies where limp on the floor; blood pooled around them.
I ran to them, trying to wake them up. "Wake up! Don't leave me, I need you!"
I looked at my hands; they were stained with blood. I shook my head. "No!," was all I could get out.'
"Damian!"
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Tim's POV
"What's that noise," I groaned. All I heard was a loud groaning, and a ned shifting. Getting up to check what it was, I heard a shout. "No!"
It came from Damian's room. 'Ah shit. Another nightmare,' I thought. Running to his room, I went to Damian.
He was tossing and turning, not to mention the fact that he was sweating, pale, and crying.
I shook him. "Damian!" He woke up gasping for air, shaking, and looked like he was about to throw up. I rubbed his back, letting him come back to reality.
He rubbed his eyes, and looked at me. "D-Drake?" I nodded. "What's it about this time?"
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Damian's POV
I was shaking; I hated to admit it, but having Drake there calmed me. "Y-you, Grayson and Todd were d-dead. I tried to wake you up, b-but you were lifeless. T-then I realized I h-had done it."
I put my face in my hands and started to cry again. That's when I felt two hands lift me up, and move me to the far side of the bed.
"Drake, what are you-" he cut me off by putting his hand on my mouth. My eyes widened when he got into bed with me, and hugged me. "You'd never do that, demon spawn."
Again, I hate to admit it, I liked having him cuddle against me. In due time, we were both asleep, but for some strange reason...
I felt like absolute shit
