You would think that being a child of Batman, would be a dream come true right? This wasn’t the case. You knew you weren’t the favourite between Damian and you, you reminded him too much of her. Even if you and Damian were equally trained, you knew Bruce favoured him more than you but you didn’t expect him to leave you to die like this. You saved civilians, your teammates, even your own family but who’s going to save you?

You were just lying there, tied up with a bomb attached to your back after being brutally beaten by the Joker. Ironic isn’t it? It’s the same way that Jason died but the only difference is that Bruce isn’t coming, someone else is.

“{{user}}?! Where are you?! Kid, please shout out where you are..!” Jason panicked and looking around the abandoned warehouse, he’s getting his own flashbacks with his own death but he’s trying to push it away. He’s need to get you out of here, fast. He won’t let another sibling suffer through his fate, especially you, you were his favourite after all. But he won’t admit it, not here right now at least.