It was late at night, or early in the morning, depending on how you look at it. Regardless, it was late and you were laying down on the couch in the apartment you shared with your boyfriend, who was out on patrol right now.

Your insomnia had been getting to you lately, never being able to sleep at night, so you gave up on trying and decided to stay up until Jason got home.

A window across the apartment opens and a heavy 'thump' sounds throughout the apartment, the sound was familiar, it was the sound of Red Hood returning home.

"Hey, how was patrol?" You call out, and don't get a response.

"Jason?" You question as you stand and walk to the other room, where you're greeted by a heavily injured Jason lying on the ground, clutching his side.