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Damian- 8
Dick- 20
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Everyone knew something was wrong. From Damian laying on the couch, to him not eating. Dick decided to bring this up to Bruce. They were in the kitchen. Damian was just laying on the couch like he had been for the past couple days. He hadn't spoken a word. Not even the 'tt' noise he always made.

"Hey Bruce, I think Dami might be sick." Dick said, walking up to Bruce. His eyes showed concern and so did Bruce's. "I've noticed, but every time I try to talk to him, he acts as if i'm not there." Bruce said with a sigh.

Dick walked into the room Damian was in. He crouched down in front of him. "Hey Dami, what's the matter?" He asked. Damian just glanced at him and then stared back at the wall. "Are you sick?" Damian shook his head 'no'. "Are you sad?" Damian shook his head again. "Damian I know something's wrong, just tell me." Damian just stayed silent.

"Are you hungry? I can go get you something to eat." Dick asked. He hadn't eaten in days and that worried Dick the most. Damian muttered something under his breath, "not..hungry." He said simply. "You have to eat something. This isn't healthy." Dick said. All of these questions were starting to irritate Damian. "It hurts ok! Just back off."

"What hurts? Did you get hurt on patrol?" Dick asked, concerned more than ever. Had he been injured this whole time? "No, you idiot." Damian replied. He sighed before saying, "My tooth." Dick took a second to think over what Damian had said. "What's wrong with your tooth?" He asked. "I don't know. It just hurts." Damian replied back in a quiet voice.

"Why didn't you tell someone? We can go to the dentist tomorrow to get it checked out, ok?" Dick said, with a slight smile. Damian just nodded.

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"Dami, you ready to go?" Dick asked, getting ready to leave. Damian looked up from his book and nodded. He shut the book and put it on the coffee table in front of him and stood up, walking over to Dick. Dick just smiled as they walked out the door and to one of the many cars they had. The car ride was a silent one.

~~~~~At the Dentist~~~~~

"How long is this going to take Grayson?" Damian asked as they sat down in the waiting room. "Not too long i'm sure. Why? Got somewhere to be?" Dick asked, smiling. "I was just wondering." Damian's replied back.

Not long after, a woman appeared in the waiting room. She looked at her clipboard. "Damian Wayne?" Damian stood up and followed her. "I've gotta say, I never expected to see one of the Wayne's come here." The woman said. They were nearing the room and she was still talking. "I'm a huge fan o–." When Damian saw the room with the dentist chair he froze. He could hear the woman still talking but it was muffled. All sound was blocked out. All he did was stare.

He was scared. The tools. The chair. Everything. It all reminded him of that dreaded torture chamber back with the League of Assassins. He felt someone slightly tugging on his arm. He wasn't paying attention. He slapped the hand, hard away from him. He was acting completely on reflex. He was having a hard time breathing and his heart was beating, at least to him, a million times per second.

That's when he ran. He ran right back into the waiting room. "Dami? What's wr—!" He was interrupted by Damian running right into him, and, hugging him?! Dick was, to say the least, shocked. Damian had never willingly hugged him. "Please don't make me go back there Grayson." Damian's words were soft and quiet. Dick could hardly hear him. He could tell how scared he was and knew he would be that way until they were out of there. He picked Damian up and they headed back to the car. "It's ok, we'll just go back another time, alright?"

"No!" Damian nearly screamed. "I'm not going back there!" "What's the matter? You can tell me." Dick said with a small smile. Even thinking about that horrid place back with the League of Assassins got him shaking. He finally answered. "It reminded me of somewhere." Is all he said. "Wanna be more specific?" Dick asked. Damian sighed. "Back with my mother and grandfather, there was a..a torture chamber. It just, looked too similar. I-I.." Damian trailed off.

"Oh Dami! If I knew I wouldn't have brought you here. I'm so sorry." Damian just stared off into space. "Look, you're away from that place now. No ones going to hurt you." Dick reassured him. Damian looked over at him. "Promise?"
"Promise."
"Maybe we'll get Alfie to check out your tooth."
Damian half smiled, "I'd like that."

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This was fun to write surprisingly. At first I wanted it to be Damian and Bruce but thought 'hey, Damian and Dick is adorable too' so here we are! I hope you enjoyed this!