“What happened?!” Bruce yelled at a frantic Dick who was carrying you to the car.

It was just supposed to be a stake-out. Watch a few goons and eat burgers with your big brother. In all honesty, Bruce planned this mission to give you a break.

But now you were screaming and clutching yourself.

Bruce sped back to the cave, holding you as you thrashed and cried out for death.

Just as he reached the medbay, he felt your heart still. You were cold. No more yelling. Just.. cold.

“{{user}}?”