DC One Shots And Preferences

Damian Wayne

Note: Damian is 16
Damian is the star courterback
You are a cheerleader
Only light language

I was doing my homework with my boyfriend Damian Wayne. I know he is Robin and I didn't really care. I only cared when he got hurt. Which means I always care. We finished and I kissed him which turned into a makeout session. I saw a flash go off.

"Damn. I will bw right back" he said. I put my stuff in my bag and sat down. Someone knocked on the door. It was Bruce Wayne. "Stacy [sorry if that's not your name] do you know where Damian is" he asked. "Well I think he is after his brothers right now" I said. "Of course he is. Thanks" he said and walked out.

Damian pov

I have been looking for one of those idiots. One has a camera with something that I like on it. Father came behind me and asked me why I'm looking for my brothers. "Father they took a picture of Stacy and I. I want that picture" I said.

"Dick, Jason, Tim come here" father yelled. "What" Jason asked. Tim saw me and I knew he had the picture. "Timothy give it to me" I said. He ran.

I chased him but I dropped something. I was to busy to worry about that.

Jason pov

I saw Damian chase Tim but I noticed that Damian dropped something. It was his wallet. A rich boy's wallet who has who knows how many secrets. Jackpot.

I picked up the wallet and Dick must have saw me. Bruce left before I picked it up or Bruce would have taken it from me immediately.

"Jason what are you doing" Dick asked. "Oh Damian dropped something" I said and opened the wallet. I saw about $500, his driver's license and student ID.

Dick took the wallet. "You forgot that Damian is sneaky so behind the ID is... his pictures" Dick said. We looked through them but we heard footsteps. I grabbed the pictures and put them in my pocket. If it was Bruce we're dead, Alfred dead, Damian torture then death, Stacy yelling but not death, Tim we are good.

It was Damian, Bruce and Tim. Tim had a look on his face that said my plan backfired, Bruce looked mad and Damian was mad. "Jason give me my wallet" he said. I gave him the wallet and checked it. He went upstairs. Bruce and Alfred were in the kitchen so me, Tim and Dick can look at Damian's pictures.

Damian pov

"My life is over" I said