When You/They Find Out You're Sick (All)

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Dick

(Y/N)/ your pov

Oh gosh. This headache is KILLING me. I thought as I walked down the streets of Gotham from school. It felt as though my brain was pounding itself against the inside of my head.

I was so wrapped up in my headache that I didn't hear a person come up behind me. They grabbed me around my waist and put a hand over my mouth as I let out a horse scream. I struggled in their arms which only made my headache worse. I normally would be able to fight back and come out victorious but I had to face the fact that I was sick.

Oh crap. I'm gonna throw up. I thought. I was dropped on the cold, hard ground. I banged my head against it, giving me a migraine. I fell unconscious.

Dick's pov

I saw a girl in an alley being mugged. I jumped down from my building and ran over to her. I gasped when I saw it was (Y/N). I beat up the thugs out of pure anger. When I picked her up, she was insanely warm. I felt her forehead and immediately pulled it back.

"Woah that's hot!" I exclaimed I ran her back to her place and laid her down. "Don't worry baby. I'll take care of you."

Jason

(Y/N)/ your pov

Swinging my legs over the side of my bed, I felt as though I was going to hurl. I ran for the bathroom and made it just in time. Once I finished I cleaned up and took some medicine. Quickly I changed into my (Y/SH/N) suit and grabbed my guns.

"(Y/N)! C'mon!" Jason yelled.

"Coming!" I responded, my voice rough.

"You okay?" He asked, his voice hinting with worry. I nodded. Me and him jumped out the window. We we're quickly alerted by gunshots and screams that said something was wrong.

We ran across building tops and arrived to see a family of four being mugged by a gang of six men. We jumped down and immediately started firing and fighting. Thus allowing the family to get away.

I was panting really hard at one point, a bullet made its way into my thigh. I cried out in agony. Usually it didn't hurt this much, but I was sore and sick. I leaned against the wall for support, taking in ragged breaths. My eyelids drifted closed and I fell unconscious.

Jason's pov

(Y/N) cried out in agony when she took a shot to the thigh. Okay she is definitely NOT okay. Heck! She would be fine if she took a shot to the freaking head. I jumped up on the thug that had shot her. I pulled the trigger on my gun and he let out an ear piercing scream before falling to the ground.

I picked up (Y/N)'s unconscious body and ran back to our safe house. I laid her on a bed and shook her softly.

"(Y/N)! (Y/N) come on! Wake up!"

Tim

(Y/N)/ your pov

I shook my gaze away from my laptop. I groaned and swallowed a pill. Resting my head in my hands I typed in some more codes.

"Okay I just need a glass of freezing could water. That would be enjoyable." I thought, standing from my chair, only to fall to the ground. I smacked my head making me have a headache. "Oh gosh- uh TIM!" I yelled from the ground. I stood up again only to fall back over... AGAIN. Only this time I hit my head on the bed frame and fell unconscious.

Tim's pov

I heard (Y/N) yell my name. I stood from my computer and raced into her room. I saw her passed out on the floor. I picked her up and laid her in bed. I checked her temperature. Let me tell you, it was HIGH. "Oh shoot."

Damian

(Y/N)/ your pov

Uhg. I feel like crap. I let out a soft moan. I didn't want anyone to hear. I was (Y/N) (Y/L/N). I don't ever show weakness. I dragged myself out of bed. I walked into the bathroom to freshen up.

I splashed water on my face and tamed my hair. I pulled on my (Y/SH/N) suit. My headache pounded in my head.

"Beloved?" I heard Damian call. His voice sounded distant. I cleared my throat.

"Yes Damian?" I answered, cursing myself for letting my voice crack. Damian knocked on the bathroom door.

"Are you decent?" He questioned.

"Yes I'm good Dami." He pushed open the door and looked at my face. New sweat droplets beaded my forehead. He reached his hand out and pressed the back of his hand on my forehead. I swatted it away.

"Beloved! You're burning up!" He cried out.

"Um-uh.." I stammered. I shot past him and threw open my windows. "F*** this s*** I'm out!" I called. I jumped out the windows and broke into a run. I heard Damian running behind me.

He grabbed my waist and tackled me to the ground. He straddled me and I squirmed, trying to push him off.

"(Y/N)! Stop it!" He exclaimed, grabbing my wrists. I heated up and my vision grew blurry. I fell unconscious a second later.

Damian's pov

"Oh (Y/N)..." I mumbled. I picked her up and ran her back inside. She was burning up fast. I let out a worried breath. "When do you have to be so stubborn?"

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