13 Reasons Why Damian Wayne Is Dead

Reason 2 - Trust

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3r Person P.O.V
As Robin jumped from building to building, he suddenly heard a loud bang. It almost sounded like a gun shot. So as any good hero would he went to investigate, sadly Batman had the same idea.

Once Damian got there he was meet with a gun to his head. He quickly hit the gun out of his hand before picking it up off the ground. "Y-your a hero! You can't shot me!" The man said while shaking. "No one ever said I couldn't. It's just a hero code." Robin says while looking up from the gun. "But who said I had to follow it." Robin says before holding up the gun. "No! Please I have a family!" The man said shaking more viability. "Who said I would use it to kill you though?" Robin says before hitting the man over the head with the gun, knocking him out.

"Robin" Batman growls while stepping out from the shadows. "B-Batman!" Damian says while standing up straight. "Batmobile now!" Batman nearly yells while pointing to it.  Once Damian and Bruce were in it, Batman started to speed off to the batcave.

Once they get to the batcave, Damian and Bruce jumped out of the batmobile almost at the same time. Batman then walked over to the bat computer where Tim, Jason and dick were. "You were going to kill him." Batman says while giving him the famous bat glare. "Father I don't kill anymore!" Damian says while walking over to them. "No! Stay over there!" Tim says while flicking his hand up and down in a way to shoe him away. "Why?" Damian asked looking very confused. "Because I don't trust you near me!" Tim yells at Damian. Damian took a moment to think about what to say before speaking again. "I don't understand." Damian says while looking at the ground. "What isn't there to understand?!?" Tim yells at Damian once again. "I don't understand why you don't trust me!" Damian says while looking his brother died in the eyes. He had a almost sad expression on his face.
Tim was taken aback from the look on Damian's face. But as quickly as that look came it was away just as quickly. Tim then started to walk over to Damian so they were face to face. "Just look at you! Why would anyone want to trust that!" Tim says in a disgusted voice while giving him a filthy look to match. He then jabbed his finger into Damian's chest and said "Don't think for a moment that I could ever trust you!" Tim says before walking off and leaving Damian there all alone with no one to share a hug with.

~Later that day in the manner outside of Damian's room~~

Damian's     P.O.V
I was still a little upset about Tim telling me that stuff so I was going to ask Alfred to do something with me.

As I was walking down the hall I had to past Dick's, Tim's and Jason's room as mine was at the very back of the hall.
When I was about to walk past dicks room I heard him say. "Hey can you lend me a hand who ever is there." Dick says from the other side of the door. The door was a little bit open so i could just hear dick talking. As I slowly opened the door and peaked my head into the room, i saw Dick standing on a chair just high enough to touch the chandelier. "What do you need help with?" I say now walking into the room. "D-Damian!" Dick says but nearly falls off his chair while doing so. "Just great! Go get Tim or Jason!" Dick said in a rude way. "Can't I help you?" I asked walking closer. "No!" Dick nearly yelled. "Why?" I asked now In front of dick. "Because I don't trust you! You will break everything! Now can you do what I asked and get out!" Dick yelled very loudly at me. The sudden sound of dick yelling must have alerted Tim and Jason that something was wrong as dick didn't yell very often. "What happened?!?" Jason yelled while running through the door, followed by Tim. Once Jason saw me, he immediately said. "I bet it was the runt!" Jason said while storming over to me. "You don't know when to quit do you?!?" Jason yelled in my face while grabbing my face and dragging me out of the room. "I didn't do anything! You have been mistaken!" I says to my older brother. "Yeah sure! Like I would believe you!!" Jason says before throwing me out of the room and slamming the door in my face. "Why does no one trust me!" I says before quickly running off to my room.

3rd Person    P.O.V
Once Damian was inside his room he closed and locked the door before speed walking over to his dresser and taking the razor blade from the draw. He then speed walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind himself.

He took one look in he mirror before sitting on the side of the bath. He slowly pulled up his sleeve and examined his arm before making his first cut. He continued to cut his arm while saying his favourite poems. "One cut there, one cut here. No one will see, and no one will hear." He took a deep breath before continuing. "1 cut.. 2 cuts 3cuts.. 4..." Is all he can say before quickly dropping the blade and putting a cloth over his arm. It was bleeding everywhere and wouldn't stop. He had cut so much and deep that some would need stitches and others would just need a simple clean and bandage.

He quickly got to work on sowing his arm up,
After sometime of sowing, cleaning and bandaging Damian was finally finished. He cleaned up his mess in the bathroom before walking over to his bed. As he laid there he quickly fell into a dreamless sleep.

Hello everyone!! Not much today again. I hope you liked this "reason!"  And if you guys have any ideas for other "reason's" then please do share!! Anyways have a good day!
Till next time my lovely's!😁✌️👌🤘🤟🤛
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