You were never meant to meet Jon or Damian. I mean one is a 'superhero' and the other is an assassin prince. You were a good person, to the best of your abilities, I mean you never got caught and arrested...or worse. It all happened so quickly too.

You were falling, honestly at this point you can't even really remember why, but you were falling and Super Boy...Jon-El caught you. Your friendship...was never really a friendship, it was a one-sided obsession, and he didn't care that it was. The moment he developed this obsession to Jon it was obvious what he had to do, he had to keep control over you, just like his father had.

He kept you in his sight as often as he could, even when you thought you were alone. So naturally you were bound to meet Damian. Damian on the other hand was skeptical the first time Jon forced you two to meet. He didn't understand the appeal, I mean Jon was obsessed with Damian but that's because he's strong, you on the other hand are so different, it's curious.

So, Damian was patient and observed you...and kept observing you. Oh no, he understood the appeal now. You were perfect in their eyes; you could do no wrong other get hurt. Damian and Jon need to keep you safe.

You were once again forced by Jonathan to come with him to watch him and Damian spar. But as you were outside you started to get uncomfortably hot and well that was unacceptable, so they dragged you inside somewhere safe and cool. Now the three of you are sitting while you eat some gelato Damian had brought for you. Damian and Jon are antsy neither of them quite enjoy sitting around, they aren't normal kids they have no reason to sit around doing nothing.

"Ugh!" Jon groans and floats around. "I'm bored!"

"Silence, Kent," Damian hisses out then smirks. "You are always welcomed to leave." Jon narrows his eyes and puts his hands on his hips.

"As if," Jon huffs. "I'm not leaving you two alone, and anyways! They were my friend first! I'm they don't mind how I act!" Jon floats down and leans on you. "Don't you?"