𝓓𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓛𝓮𝓽 𝓖𝓸

Chapter 8: Let Me Help You

Damian was finally again, aloud to walk around, the Manor. Sadly, Bruce took, Damian, and Star out of school, and is now home schooling both of them. Star complain a lot, about how she doesn't understand. Alfred took over Star's lessons cause, Bruce was trying to make her do 9th grade stuff, when she's only in 6th TwT! Jonathan was over one day, and saw Damian nearly fall down the stairs, so he super speeded up, and caught him, before he could fall. "Babe, you need to be more careful! Also let me help you!" Jonathan told Damian. Jonathan flew Damian down the stairs, and held him in his arms. "I love you." Damian told Jon, and lied his head on Jon's shoulder. "I love you to." Jonathan said back, and nuzzled Damian. Jonathan could feel Damian was crying. "Hey, we're gonna get you through this! Ok?" Jonathan told Damian. Damian nodded, and wiped his tears away. "Let's go see if Alfred will make some cookies!" Jon smiled, and picked Damian up, to go find Alfred. After 10 minutes of searching they finally found Alfred! "Hey Alfred, can you make us some cookies please?!" Jonathan asked, in the sweetest voice known to mankind. "Of corse Master Jonathan, and Master Damian!" Alfred told the two boys, and went to the kitchen to make cookies! Jonathan and Damian, saved some cookies, for the others.

~In Damian's room~

Damian was using the bathroom, as Jonathan looked around his bedroom. Jonathan finally checked under Damian's bed, to find a knife, a rope, and a folding chair! Alfred, and Bruce, said they took all of Damian's weapons from his room! Jonathan started crying. "DAMIAN!" Jonathan screamed, as he lied his back agents Damian's bed. Damian came out, with a worried look on his face. "Baby, what's wrong?" Damian asked. Jonathan leaped up, and grabbed Damian's wrist. Damian tensed up when Jon, just barely but pressure on it. "Y-y-your, still cutting?! How?! Star is always in here with you, and if she isn't I am!" Jonathan cried. Damian started, crying, then crying harder, then was balling! "IM SORRY! I HATE MY-MYSELF! WHY DO YOU LOVE ME JON?!" Damian cried. Jonathan's eyes widen, and he pulled Damian into a tight hug. "I'm never getting rid of you! Through think, and thin!" Jonathan told Damian.

~In Bruce's Office~

Jonathan took the stuff from under Damian's bed, and threw them down on the floor, in Bruce's office. Jonathan gave him a death look, like no other. "Please inspect Damian's room more!" Jonathan yapped at him, and left. Bruce sat there with a blank look on his face. "DADDY! STEPHANIE IS TRYING TO DRESS ME UP AGAIN!!!" Bruce heard Star cry. "STEPHANIE KNOCK IT OFF!" Bruce yelled. Star ran into his office, and hid by the side of his desk. Bruce picked Star up, and carried her to Tim and Bart.

~In Tim's room~

"Tim, Bart, let Star be in your room!" Bruce told them. "I don't ever care if she's in my room! Unless me and Bart are having sex, or him and JJ!" Tim told him. Bruce set Star down. Star turned very tired. "You wanna sleep in the comfy chair?" Tim asked. Star weakly nodded, and crawled over to the comfy chair. Tim picked the little werewolf up. "Tim, can we just baby your sister?" Bart asked. Tim looked at him, then back at Star. "I don't care! You guys don't torture me!" Star softly said.