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Inspired by the fic “Green Flecks” on AO3

Being a halfa was hard, but at least you had your best friend, Danny.

But at least you had Danny.

Months of experimentation and torture from the GIW only solidified your bonds. You both had no vocal cords, the GIW made sure of that, and had barely escaped with your lives.

You both managed to get into an alley halfway across the state. The air was thick with smog as the collars around your necks zapped you for every overuse of power, as you became human again, the green ectoplasm becoming the familiar scarlet of blood.

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Jason Todd, The Red Hood, had been patrolling, when he saw Lazarus-pit green smeared towards and alley. He heard a whimper of pain, young. Like a child. “Hey?” He called out.

Another whimper. He found himself come across two children, bleeding out in the alley and huddled together. They pushed themselves into the wall when they saw him, and one stood up, as if trying to protect the black haired boy behind them, only to collapse, falling unconcious in his arms.