It's been a week, so a cute picture to make you remember that this probably happened in this story.
So cute
also, another one I started at midnight, so I suck, I know, I know, but hear me out. one day I will stop.
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The man of steel walked up the street with his teenage son and 6-year-old clone. Clark said, "Well, here we are." The three stopped at the large metal doors. "The carnival!" "I'm calling M'gann." The clone stated before Clark melted his phone. "Hey!" "Your friend is here, Kon. Go talk to Tim, and show Jon the new kid." Jon, now 14, grinned. He loved seeing Tim.
Meanwhile
"WHY?!!!" Damian yelled as Jason kept him tied to the car. "You know, Tim, your family has an odd way of dealing with things."Kon laughed. "I wish I could hang Jon onto the roof to keep him from talking." Tim smiled as Jason put his hand on the hilt of his gun. "Tim, who is this, and do they know?" Damian stopped squirming and cut himself free with his knife. "Damian, what have I told you about knives?" "Only carry really really really big ones?"
"Tom, Jon and Kon, Kon and Jon, Tom. Also, there's Damian." The latter growled in anger. "No, Tom, they do not and will not know." Kon frowned as his younger 'brother' smiled and went up to the youngest Bat-child. "So..... Damian, what do you like to do for fun?" Jon asked the boy. "Doing things I definitely shouldn't be doing. Speaking of which," Damian and Jon smiled as they walked away from the others.
"I'm assuming I won't be knowing anything about you and the kid?" Kon asked 'Tom', obviously frustrated. "No. Besides, we're all still trying to deal with, it. You know?" Tim replied. Kon silently hugged the boy. Jason looked to the ground, his eyes pouring with rage. "What's his problem?" "He hates, uhhhhh, well, Tom hates talking about Dick. They were pretty good friends, so we all just understood."
"You'll never keep living your life in this darkness, Tom. You have to see the good in your life." Kon smiled. "At least, I think that's what Dick would have said. He told that to all of us to help with Kid." Kon's face went sour, losing the smile. Tim looked to Jason, whose face had tears crawling down his face.
To Damian
"So you stole the Batmobile?!" Jon looked at Damian like he was crazy. "Yeah, it wasn't that hard." Damian smiled. "What do you mean it wasn't that hard? And why would you steal the Batmobile?" Jon asked before realizing that one of his friends was here: Mar'i Grayson. It was known in Titans Tower that Dick and Starfire had at least one child, but everyone assumed it was a boy.
"Hey, that's one of my friends. Let's go say hi!" Jon said way too enthusiastically. "Please, no!" Damian practically begged, but Jon really wasn't asking. "Hey, Mar'i!" The 15-year-old child looked up to Jon, then to Damian, and wouldn't take her eyes off Damian. "This is Damian, the newest member of the bat family. Damian, this is Mar'i, a human with alien powers." Jon grinned while Mar'i put her hand to Damian's. "Nice to meet you! I guess we're kinda cousins."
"I'm not an orphan, Batman is my father. That makes us in no way related." Damian said, catching Mar'i out of her daydreaming. "Wait, you're his child? I always assumed Batman never got laid." Mar'i comments. "I'm not discussing my father's sex life with anyone."
"Good, that's just weird," Jason said behind the trio. "Well, we need to officially indoctrinate this sweet little boy and make him Robin, so off with us." Tom took Damian and went on the bike. "Is it even healthy for someone that young to be on a motorcycle with someone from your family?" Kon asked Tim. "Half the things my family does aren't healthy, but you knew that. See you later Kon. Maybe on a date."
"Huh!" Kon blushed along with the man, just before Tim got in the limo with his surrogate father. "So, did Damian enjoy Jon and Mar'i?" Bruce asked, the family butler driving. "From what I can tell, yeah." "Good. His life has been nothing but stress, and he needs friends." Bruce sighed. "We need to talk." The Dark Knight looked at Tim. "Jason has told me of your attitude towards the kid."
"He chose to Jason, that's fine. But I don't want him near my friends." Tim said, protective eyes staring back at Batman's. "Tim, I understand that his family line is filled with evil, but what about Dick's family? His father was secretly a cartel leader, his mother a mole for Joker." Tim's eyes went into a fury.
"Dick didn't do anything wrong though! Damian's probably killed hundreds!" Tim's eyes were soaked with tears as he roared.
That's gonna wrap it up for me, if you liked it vote and comment and follow me, please. I'm not here to force you though, but if you vote then no joke a piece of steak will appear right then and there, but you may have to get there real fast, as your neighbor tends to steal things.
