Damaged Big Bro

Are You Insane? Probably

Sorry to keep y'all waiting for months on this story! Here's a new update. But I need help. I feel like Jack and Nyla are getting a lot of attention in this story when they're really only supposed to be minor characters. If y'all like them or don't like them, either way, please give me ideas on what to do with them. That'd be a HUGE help. Thanks!

Damian's pov

"-ck." Jason finished his curse.

"Well what now!?" Jack yelled, clearly frustrated. I looked down at the cliff we stood on. Lovely. It was probably thirty stories hug to say the least.

"I dunno! Jump?" Nyla suggested.

"Are you insane?!" I shouted.

"Probably! But it's our only option!" Nyla responded. Jason squeezed my shoulder.

"She's right Damian. Unless you want to be caught by your mother again." He said. I shivered at the thought and glanced behind us. The assassins couldn't have been more than three meters away from us.

" I'll do it. " I muttered.

"Same here." Jason agreed. Jack nodded and looked at Nyla, clutching her hand.

"Ny?" He asked. Nyla glanced behind us then downwards.

"Jump."

Then we all took the plummet to our deaths.

~Time Skip~

Now when I said death, I didn't mean we were actually gonna die. I don't know how we survived but we did. (I actually don't know how they did but it's DC and they had to survive. Fun Fact; from a high enough height or fast enough speed, one can die from water impact.) I was woken to someone relatively talking my cheek.

"Damain? Damian? You good? Can you hear me?" I recognised Jason's voice and slowly opened my eyes. My entire body was aching and I felt like there were gallons of water in my lungs. I coughed and a bit of sea water actually came out.

"Oh you're okay, anything broken?" Jason asked. I pushed myself to get into a more comfortable position but there was a sharp pain in my wrist. I flipped back in the sand.

"My body aches... And I think there's something wrong with my wrist." I groaned.

"Lemme see squirt." Jason ordered. Reluctantly, I held out my wrist for Jason to inspect. He looked at it for a minute and had me react to some tests.

"I think it's only sprained." He admitted finally. I sighed and used Jason's shoulders to help me sit up.

"Hey, where are Jack and Nyla?" I asked. Jason motioned behind us.

"Right there." I looked to see Jack passed out with Nyla lying awake beside him. I looked up at Jason while he ran his hands through my hair in a calming manor. Which felt nice considering I just survived a jump from like thirty or fourth stories high.

"What now?" I asked. Jason sighed.

"I contacted Bruce."