Knock, Knock

You hear someone knock on your door. You immediately take out your airpods and pause your music, sitting up on your bed on you call out for whoever it is to come in.

Tim Drake, a family friend walks into your room, he looks different than his usual upbeat self. He looks—scared almost.

“Hey, can I talk to you?” He says in a serious yet soft voice. He closes the door behind him as he makes his way over to your bed.