Unwanted

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         (Damian's POV)

   The kiss with Jon was the best I think I'll ever have. We may be young, but I know he is the one for me. Even mother grudgingly admitted he was good. For me at least. In her mind having the Super-family on my side is a good thing for taking over the world.

   "What's the eye rolls for this time Demon," Jason pulled out the old nickname. "Thinking about killing Drake again?"

  I scoff at him, "Really Todd. And here I thought you were the smart one. I did that yesterday." This caused him to snort at my sarcasm. "No, it's about Jon and myself. Also my mother's thoughts on us." Jason smiled at me with sharp canines. "No."

   "But Demon," He whined. "I just want to be the one to threaten him a bit. Before Dickybird gets a chance."

   I sit up from my lounging position on the only armchair in the room. I had a.... cat ate the canary, got cream, and so on, face. Todd's look of horror almost made lying to him worth it. The fact that he would shoot me when he finds out I did, not so much.

         (No POV)

   Leslie looked at the male on the bed, "I know what is wrong, but I need to know the circumstances that brought him to this." 

   "He fought to save us," Bruce sighed. "Just.... just tell me he is going to survive."

   "Oh believe me," the old woman sighed. "He is a Bat. It's in your blood to be impossible to kill." She sat on the bed and held the prone male's wrist; counting the heartbeats per minute. "You're not going to like it."

   "Is it what I think it is," Dick asked softly.

   "Yes."

  Damian was now 16. He woke in a different room then what he fell asleep in. Next to him was Dick, "Papa?" Richard Grayson only looked at him in pure confusion. "Papa. What's wrong?"

   "Dami," Dick held up his hands in a surrendering type motion. "Who are you calling Papa?"

- I want to say I'm sorry..... but I'm not. Also my girlfriend has known the entire time and has been cackling at you're suffering in confusion. Hope you liked it though!

        -DS35