The door to my room opens and Miss. M is the one that walks in. "Hey Nightwing. Need some help with these battle plans. Can you?" She asks. I laugh. "What's so funny?" She asks, sounding really confused and not even trying to hide it.
"Nothing, I'm Just thinking, that's all." I explain. "Okay, let's see what you have so far." I wave her over to me. She smiles and walks in setting the plans and maps on the floor, neatly.
"Well its not much." She explains.
"That's alright, Just show me." I encourage.
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I'm almost out of Mount Justice, but Aqualad stops me.
"Jason Todd..." he doesn't sound amused. "May I ask why you are here?" He asks.
I sigh and slowly turn to face him. "Nightwing invited me last night." I answer without thinking. "Its not what you think." I add before he comes to a conclusion.
"Alright. If Nightwing trusts you, then I will trust you weren't here to cause problems." He points to the door. "But I suggest you leave." He orders and leaves.
I roll my eyes and grave my bike.
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I get back to the Mansion and Bruce is waiting in the living room. "Where were you?" He asks.
"With Richard." I answer, dully.
"You were to bring him home." He growls, obviously not pleased.
"Hey, that is technically his home. So I kinda did my job. Plus he's safe." I point out, not making any effort to hide my smog tone.
"Jason!'' He slams the table.
"What?!" I bark.
"Get out of my sight..." he orders.
"I technically am, since you aren't facing me." I point out, maybe going to far.
"OUT!!!!" He bellows. I grave my jacket and once again leave the mansion.
So Bruce is harder than stone now. He never use to be This hard ass before.
"Now I see why Richard leaves as soon as he can." I state before slamming the door behind me.
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"Holy crap!" I blurt out, without thinking.
"What?" Miss. M jumps and starts looking around.
"I know how I can help my brother." I state and start running over to the computer.
"What?" She asks again, following me.
"Something that's between my brother and I." I answer her, going through the villian files.
"Umm Nightwing, care to share?" She asks.
"To complicated to explain. It is between Jason and I." I answer.
She glances at me and I glance back. "Nightwing, I can help too." She persists.
"Megaan!" I slam the keyboard. "It's between my brother and I!" I bark. She stands frozen, possibly by shock or pure anger at my outrage. "Now if you please." I demand and go back through the files.
"Fine." She states and flys off.
I find three files that match of someone who would need the use of a time machine. I pick up my cell and dial Jasons number, hoping its the right Jason I call.
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The Two Sons
FanfictionJason Todd has done the ultimate thing, that Batman forbid him to do. He has, in-fact, messed with time. Messing with time can be such a deadly thing, sweet at first, but with the sweets; comes the sour. Why has Jason gone back and messed with time...
