Jason's POV

I wake up and see I'm strapped down to a chair. Batman, Flash, Black Canary, Green Arrow, Wonder Woman and Martian Manhunter are all in the room.

I try to break free of the straps but it's no use and I look at Batman, "What is this?" I ask and he walks up to me putting his hand in my shoulder, "Don't lay a fucking finger on me." I threat, "once I get out of here I'm going to kill Joker then I'm coming for you."

"Jason that's your father." Diana says concerned and I narrow my eyes at Bruce.

"He's not my father" I say looking at Diana then I look at Bruce, "so answer my question, why am I strapped down to a chair?" I ask again.

"We're going to help you Jason." Bruce says and I look at them in realisation, they're going to force me to get better.

"You're going to force me, torture me?" I ask and there's silence. I look down, "you're no better than he is." I say actually hurt, and I once called the league my family.

"John." Bruce says then Martain Manhunter walks up to me and I look down and close my eyes. No way is he getting into my head. I close my eyes tight and try to think of guns and knives and swords and stuff like that.

"He's fighting it." John says then stops, "I cannot get into his head." He gives up and I smile keeping my eyes closed then laugh opening them.

"Who's next?" I ask and Bruce bends down to my hight.

"Jason please, we're saving you, I'm saving you." Bruce begs and I smile.

"Bruce, you couldn't save me if you tried." I smirk then sigh looking at him, "if you really want to save me put a bullet through my head, that'll do it." I say and Bruce looks me in the eye.

"I give up." He says disappointed then leaves and I sigh.

"Jason you are putting a lot of stress on Bruce-"

"He's stressed?! I'm the one who was kidnapped then locked up here!" I yell, "Diana you don't know what he does to you, he pushes your buttons, it's his fault I'm here, everything is his fault!"

"Jason you aren't like this." Oliver says and I look down.

"I am now" I reply and Canary looks at my long sleeved shirt.

"Dick said you harmed-"

"I'm not a 13 year old girl, i don't need this shit just let me go." I say and Canary looks at Flash and nods.

I blink then see I'm locked in my cell again. I bang on the glass, "let me out!" No answer. That's it I'm busting out of here.