Dick - 22
Damian - 13
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Dick's POV
I heavily sighed as I made my way to the police station; I just recieved a call about Damian, and that he was is trouble. Apparently he attacked a police officer, which made me pinch the bridge of my nose.
When I arrived and walked inside, I wasn't suprised to see Damian sitting there with his hood up. "Hello Grayson," he spoke, not looking up at me.
"Damian, look at me." He didn't move, which forced me to grab his hood and pull it off. "Hey!" Damian had a long gash down the side of his head, his nose was bleeding, and his right eye was puffy. Cuts and bruises covered the rest of his body.
"Dami, what happened this time?" He looked away from me, pulling his hood up. "-tt-, Nothing you need to know about," he snapped. I sighed, waiting for an officer to come. Once he did, I talked with him for a little bit.
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Damian's POV
I stared out the window, not daring to look at Grayson. "Damian, why'd you do that?" I whipped my head to look at him. "Because I can, and it was necessary, Grayson," I yelled. He looked suprised by my sudden outburst, so I looked away again.
When we pulled into the Batcave, I jumped out, making my way to the examination bench, where Grayson started bandaging my head. "A police officer saw me alone with a weapon, and tried to take to the office station. So I attacked him."
Grayson let out an exasperated sigh, shaking his head. "You can't keep this up, Damian. One of these days, you're going to get yourself killed."
I tsked, moving away from him. "I'm Damian Wayne, son of Bruce Wayne, and grandson of the devil. I think I'll be fine," I snapped, walking to my room.
[[Shitty chapters incoming. Part 2?
