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When you see ⬆

Me and Damian may have turned 15 but when that happend he collapsed on the floor. "What happend?" I asked franticly. "I-i don't know that wasent subpost to happen" Tim said walking over to us. "Damian, Damian wake up" I said but his side with his head on my lap. "He's not waking up" siad Dick. "Yeah I realized" I remarked.

"Here let me get him" said Bruce picking him up and laying him down on the bed in the medical bay. I ran up stairs to get Alfred who was doing the dishes. "Alfred Damian need help!" I said eargently. He put the dish down and fallowed me to the bat-cave in a rush.

We entered the medical bay with damian on the bed. "Katherine plug this in to his arm" said Bruce handing me an I.V needle. I put it in his had where it was subpost to go like I did once with Avana. After taking off his gloves Alfred moved to his shirt. And wooo whoooo he was hot...Not the time?...ok.

He plugged wires on to him to check his Hart and blue pressure.

Beep..beep..beep

It's like that sound was reassuring me everything will be fine. I was also collecting the sound. I found out I can also reply sounds I collected or heard. "He's in a coma Sir" Alfred told Bruce sadly. "Ok thank-you Alfred" Bruce said and left the medical bay. I knew he was worried but not going to show it as much.

"For how long Alfred?" I sighed and took off my mask. "Onily should be about a month or week at the least.
'well at least it's soon' was the onily thing I could think of. "Do you mind watching him?" Asked Alfred heading twards the door. "Not at all" I honestly replyed. I staired at him for a moment his black hair scattered around neatly.

His emerald green eyes closed so I couldent see the pain he hides be hind them. His sharp jawline and perfect facial structure. I mean event if he wasent a wayne, Who wouldn't fall for him hes hot. Period.
He had a sorta serious face as he slept. It was hard not to lift his nose and eyes making a Chinese pig. I laughed at the thought then looked up at the clock and relized I was looking at him for over 45 minutes.

Jason walked in with something in his hand it was black. "Oh, I dident realize you where here." He said hiding the object behind his back.
"Hay Jaybird, whach'a got there" i asked. He gave a guilty look then masked it with a smirk. "Nothing" he lied.  "Where you going to draw a mustache on his face?" I asked seriously, then I remembered this is Jason Todd where talking about he wouldn't do that. "No" he said telling the truth.

"It was going to be a handlebar mustache" I confirmed and he nodded. "You know me to well" he joked. I stood up stretching my arms in the air And walking over to the other side of the bed where the I.v unit was and replaced the bag for a nother. "I know this is something we tell Tim, but you need sleep" he said sternly. "I'm fine" I said.

"You don't look so fine" Jason said in the most serious tone ever from Jason.  "Look I just need to collect some sound and transform it to energy..I'll be ok then" I reassured him. "And how did you know about the I.V unit place ment?" He asked leaning agenst the wall. "It's kinda a long story" I said looking at Damian then sat down. "I've got time" he said sitting on the chair across the room. "Ok it all starts from when I can remember"

*****Flash Back*****
I was brought in by some police in central city to a foster home. I shared a room with a girl about my age. "They had nothing on her it's like she never existed" said the man who ''fosters' me to his wife. "So we could do anything we want with her"  she asked. "Basically he confirmed.

They opend the door and saw me unpacking my stuff from a duffel bag I had brought. "What's your name kid" the woman with horable blond diyed hair, orange skin and harsh brown eyes asked rudely. "Katherine mam" I was little but still had manors. "Last name?" The man almost yelled. "Um..I-i don't know" I said shyly rubbing my arm and looking down at the floor. They laughed and she hit my arm harshly. I rubbed my arm where they hit as they walked out.

"Don't show them your hurt" I turned around to see a girl with brown hair and brown eyes to mach. She had light skin with pink lips and freckles.
"Why?" I asked. "They like to see us week" she said.

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It has Ben 3 weeks since I've lived here and the hits onily got harder. When ever I accidentally let a tear slip they'll say something like "do you want me to give you something to cry about" or "let me show you what hurt really is" and begin hitting me with object and through stuff at me. Other times I'd return to my room, well shared room with Avana reven and shed be laying there in the bed and some time attend to my cuts and bruises.

One night me and her made a plan to sneak out. It was successful and the police dident bother looking for us till morning, but by then we where in the coast city. We wondered some places and met up with some nice people. A lady named Celeste was a Doctor. She tought me and Avana some tricks for stitching and patching up cuts. Shed also occasionally take us to a hospital and show us her job.

But Avana looked as if she already knew everything and she was always in deep thought. But one day there was a fight between Green lantern and a guy in a yellow *cough* Banana *cough suit and a building was crushed on Celeste.
I had discovered my powers about a week before hand. And at one point had to ues some medical knowledge on Avana because of some thugs and no hero there at the time. That's when she told me.

"There not always going to be there, and you can't always be a damsel in distress..YOU are going to have to be your own hero"  she said and to this day her words rang in my head.

*****FLASH BACK over*****

"How long did Avana stay with you?" He asked "for about a year after that" I confirmed. It was silent for a while and he had to go see the outlaws so he left. Tim was at Titan tower covering for Damian, Dick was back in Blüdaheven and Bruce was on a mission with the Justice league. So it was just me Alfred and a passed out Damian.

It was Monday so I had Alfred watch damian as I dropped the note off at Zoe's school then went to my school.

****No one cares about school****

Wednesday

I was sitting next to Damian like I always do after school. I kept making excuses to why I can't hang out with Blake Jasmin or colin but I knew one of them would catch up soon. Surprisingly it was colin who showed up at the door of wayne manor looking for Damian.

"Hay Colin" I said in a rush as he walked in to the manor. I had Alfred in the bat-cave so I knew Damian was in good hands. "Hay where's Damian?" He asked cureusly. "I think he's in metropolis with his uncle" I said. Leaning agenst the wall. "Can you call him I want to talk to him" he said. I pretended to look at the time in my phone. "He's at a dinner party there and I don't think he'll be able to talk for a while untill then" I said. He looked at me seeing through my lie.

"Truth" he demanded. "It is trust me" I told him. He sighed in defeat.
"Fine. But have him call me?"
"Will do" I said and escorted him out the manor.

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Damien's P.O.V

Where was I? It's dark, and I can occasionally see memories play. There mostly of Katherine and i, her smiling and laughing.

Her soft medium olive color skin. Eyes gray like the clouds in Gotham's sky. They have hints of green if you look carefully, and there not dull but...look like when the sun peeks through the sky, filled with hope. Her black hair that goes Barely past her sholder blades with a messy curls. Her soft skin is one thing that comes to mind. Another memory pops up.

When we where fighting at Titan tower and I pinned her to the floor. I dragged my lips gently across her soft skin on her neck. Her jagged breath when I touched a certain spot. I kept my lips on that area, not to mess with her but because...

I craved that sound

It was like a song to my ears, just as her voice is. She's like a happy drug. As soon as she enters the same room I'm in, the day gets brighter. Her touch on my skin makes me shiver, brings me to life as if I had ben dead. She's the light that shines through the cracks in my broken soul. She accepts me for who I am. But when I tell her what I've done will she still?

Why do I care what she thinks? Why is she constantly in my mind? She fells like a drug that dosent ware off. Why do I keep imagining a future with her in it, like she's my life? Why does this happen out of nowhere? The very thing I was tought to be afraid of... Emotions...but this dosent feel like just a crush.
'she my weakness'

My treasure

My power

My Love

Is that what love is. The feeling as if there the onily thing that stands out in the universe? The one that keeps you lifted. Makes you feel weak on your knees but keeps you standing. Makes my Hart race a mile a minute.? Makes you smile like a lunatic?