Chapter 7

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"WAIT NO!" Bart yelled. But it was to late. Tim had already walked in.

~Tim's POV~

No. No. No! Please let this just me a dream. I looked at the blood on the floor, and the knife. I looked at Bart horrified. I know I had a horrified face, cause I'm literally freaking out! Bart started crying. "P-p-please!" I couldn't even finish, as I ran over to him, and checked his wrists. One had cuts on it. "WHY?!" I screamed, falling to the ground. He just shook his head. "W-w-were going to see Black Canary ASAP!" I told him. I made him get on my back. I walked into the training room, ready to go to the WatchTower till Blue stopped me. "Where you 2 going esé's?" He asked me. "W-W-Watch-T-Tower!" I said past sobs. "Are-" I stopped him, by deploying.

~At the WatchTower, and no one's POV~

Tim walked in, still crying. "B-BATMAN! F-F-FLASH!!! CA-CA-CANARY!!!" Tim cried, putting Bart down. "NO! NOT GRAMPA!" Bart screamed at Tim, still crying. "He'll b-be really m-mad!" Bart cried more. Booster Gold came upstairs to them. "There in a meeting kids, if ya need something from them, I could grab the ones ya need!" Booster told them. Robin looked up at him, still crying. Booster looked at him shocked. He went into the meeting room. "Booster what have we told you about-" Superman got cut of by him. "Birdie crying, as well with the brownish orangeish haired kid!" Booster told them, panicked. Canary got up quickly, then Flash and Bat's! "HEY! What's going on?! What happens?!" Flash asked fast, concern in his voice, and very noticeable. "NO!" Bart screamed, trying to run from Robin. "OH I DONT THINK SO!" Robin cried out, grabbing Bart's cut wrist on purpose, putting a grip on it as well. Bart screamed out in pain. "TIMOTHY LET GO!" Bart cried in pain. Flash pulled his mask back, shaking his head. "P-please god no!" He said. Canary walked up to them, making Tim let go, and she puts a hand on Bart's shoulder so he can't run off. She rolled up that sleeve, to show 6 slightly deep cuts. She looked at him dead in the eyes. "Bartholomew Henry Allen Jr!"

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