Chapter Twelve

Jason's POV

I walk back into the mountain then into the kitchen. Dick immediately turns around from inside the living room and looks at me with narrowed eyes, "Where's your collar and what are you doing?" He asks suspicious.

I ignore him and open the fridge which of course has no alcohol in it, "typical." I sigh under my breath, why am I even looking for alcohol in here? I'm obviously not going to find any.

"Jason you didn't answer my question." Dick says and I take the collar out from my jacket and throw it at him hitting him in the face.

He stands up with a nose bleed and I smile, "that answer your question?".

M'gann walks in and gasps running over to Dick, "What happened?" She asks handing him a napkin then she sees me and frowns then looks back at Dick, "Is it broken?" She asks him.

"It was an accident." Dick says holding the napkin to his bleeding nose.

"Clearly." I say sarcastically finding a bottle of cooking wine in the cupboard. Better than nothing right? I pop the cork off and drink it despite the bad taste while the other two aren't looking and I go into the corridor and continue to drink it.

Then as I finish the wine it's taken off me and I look at Bart and roll my eyes pushing him out the way, "get lost Kid." I say then cough feeling sick.

Bart looks at the bottle then at me, "This is cooking wine, it'll make you sick." He says and I narrow my eyes at him then push past him and run to the nearest bathroom and throw up.

After I finish throwing up I feel tired and I go to the main part of the mountain again which immediately regret since they're here, the justice league are here.

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