Hey Guys, its PfC~! Sorry I was on hiatus from wangsting about YJ, still am but yeaah~ my writers block is kind of going away, well lets see
Dis: I will never own these sexy beasts, stop rubbing it in my face ;_;
*Smack*
Damian stared shell shocked at what his father had just done, he could feel the hurt radiating off his former mentors usual cheery demeanor.
Damian hadn't been paying attention to what they had been talking about, but surely a slap was a bit overboard.
Grayson was bleeding, bleeding, Damian's shock quickly turned into anger. He was going to say something, Do something, but he hesitated a minute to long. His brother left, he was gone, and just like the first time Damian didn't do a thing about it, he just watched. And later that night the child would cry himself to sleep as he did the first time his brother had left. He missed Grayson.
Review me maybe?
Shortness I like~!
