More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel

Into Hell

"DAMIAAAN!" Jon yelled out as he tried to go after him, but Raven stopped him.

"Jon, No." Raven pulled him back.

"He's got him!" Jon's tears started to flow immediately.

"We have to plan." Raven reasoned. "That. Is hell. We can be slaughtered there as soon as we enter. We have to plan."

"Bu-but..." Jon turned around. "Da-Dami..." He whimpered.

"We'll get him." Raven reassured him. "We'll come up with a plan first. Okay?"

"Jon, Bud." Jack reached over, Jon immediately reached and hugged Jack. "We'll get him." He walked him over to Dick, behind Constantine and Raven as they planned together.

"I can't..." Jon whimpered into Jack's shoulder. Dick also joined into the hug, to comfort Jon. "I can't lose him again, Dick... Please, I can't lose him..."

"You won't, Jon." Dick stroked his hair. "We'll do everything... We promise."

"Dick's right, bud." Jack rubbed his back.

"Dami..." Jon whimpered. "My Dami..."

"Raven? The plan?" Jack, who couldn't take Jon being in pain any longer, asked them.

"I have to kill my father." Raven approached him. "It's the only way to stop this once and for all." 

"Let's do it." Jack didn't stop hugging Jon. "What's the plan?"

"Constantine and I will handle it." Raven said. "Just cover our backs when we do it."

"Alright." Jack nodded. "How do we go in?"

"Just follow my lead. Don't stray from me." Raven approached the portal. "If you get lost... you never get back." 

"That's a relief..." Dick joked.

"And don't touch the crystal..." Raven glared at everyone. "At any cost. Only I can touch it."

"What crystal?" 

"You'll see..." Raven said as she began to step in. "Come on." 

"Rightio." Constantine also stepped through as well as Gar.

"We're going to get him..." Jack said softly. "Do you want to stay here... or-"

"No." Jon looked up at him, pulling away from the hug. "I let him down once by not being there when he needed me... Never again." He said defiantly as he sniffled and entered the portal.

"Well..." Jack turned to look at Dick. "Into Hell, bud."

"Right. Let's do this." Dick cracked his knuckles as he entered the portal. 

In Hell.

Damian tried to struggle as he got dragged deeper in hell.

"Ugh!" He groaned as he tried to free himself from his Grandfather's grasp.

"There's no use Grandson." Ra's laughed as he stopped dragging him. He grabbed him by the neck and raised him.

"Hagh! Hagh..." Damian let out ragged breaths as he lifted up into the air. He tried to pry Ra's fingers away, his efforts in vain.

"I am very disappointed in you, Damian." Ra's growled as he threw him, making him fly back, his back hitting a pillar. 

"Ughn!" He groaned as he fell to the ground. He looked up to see a huge temple, inside was a big floating red crystal. 

"You're an Al Ghul!" Ra's slowly approached him. "The league was your blood, your destiny!"

"I choose my own destiny..." Damian slowly got back up. "And I am not an Al Ghul..." He unsheathed his sword, and readied himself. "I am... a Wayne."