Beep.... Beep.... Beep.... Beep....
The sound traveled in the cave like quicksilver. Bruce sat at the Bat computer staring at its blank screen. He couldn't believe this. Everything was going okay. It was going better. Everything was. Not anymore.
Dick sat next to the bed. He couldn't wrap his mind around what was happening. The person in the bed wasn't meant to be there. He didn't want to be this way. But it should have been Bruce, Batman, not the one there. Tears fell from his blue eyes and no matter what he tried, they kept falling.
"Pathetic," Bruce snarled from his spot in the cave. "I should be better then this. Was loosing one not enough. He may have gotten that one back but he still lost him.
They couldn't do anything till Leslie Thompkins arrived. They had an idea but they were not really equipped or what they think is happening.
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Unwanted
FanfictionDamian Wayne knew he wasn't as... liked, as his older siblings. It didn't mean he didn't try. Because he did. Why can't the rest of them see that?
