Now it was almost one in the morning and you were standing near the bed on which Jade was sitting. the wound on her shoulders continued to bleed and you still tried to stop the bleeding, applying new bandages and treating her cut on her shoulder.

"Did Roy really call a teenager to take care of me?"

Jade snorted sarcastically and smirked, shaking her head and looking up at you with her dark brown eyes as she sat on the bed. her long black hair fell carelessly over her shoulders. her usual green and gold suit was a little torn and filthy.

in fact, the situation was indeed, to put it mildly, unusual. you were a member of the Teen Titans and one of the Titans, namely Roy Harper, asked you to take care of Jade. you were actually surprised by this request, but Nightwing and Red Robin agreed to the idea and you obediently began your mission. and now you are in some rented apartment, treating Cheshire wounds.

"How Lian?"

Jade asked and turned away from you, clearly hiding the look of concern on her face, but she was a mother after all.