Chapter One-
Tye and Jaime were playing video games at Tyes place when his mother entered the house.
"Buenos dias Jaime, Tye"
"Buenos dias Mrs. Longshadow" Jaime greeted back.
"Hola mama" Tye smiled at his mother as he hit pause.
Mrs. Longshadow went to the kitchen and called back to the two boys, "Do You Boys Want Anything?!"
"Poder nosotros tener un bol de el Cheeto por favor?!" (Can we have a bowl of Cheetos Please?!) (AN: I'm sorry if Spanish people don't eat Cheetos, I don't know their snacks so please deal) Tye asked.
"Of-course"
The boys returned to their game and Tye won the round of the battle. Jaime was happy for his friend and congratulated him right as Mrs. Longshadow came back with a large mixing bowl. The two thanked her and began eating as they fought each-other. Tye, Tye, Jaime, Tye, Jaime, Jaime, Jaime, Tye, Jaime, Tye, Jaime, Tye, Tye (this was who won each round). They played Skyrim for an hour afterwards until a ring of a phone got their attention. Tye paused the game and the two boys watched as Mrs. Longshadow answered the silver phone.
"Hola" she greeted before looking at Jaime, "yes he's here, do you need him?" Mrs. Longshadow hummed before nodding and looking at the 16-year-old Hispanic, "Jaime Your Father Wants to Talk to You!"
Jaime felt his breath get stuck in his throat and freeze, 'does he know? How does he know?', he stiffly stood and made his way over to the fit woman, 'what if he harms Milagro and makes me watch? WHAT IF HE ALREADY HARMED HER?!'
{Jaime Reyes calm down, I have put a tracking device on the Milagro, she is safe}
Jaime felt relieved air enter his lungs and he stood in front of his friends' mother and accepted the phone with a small nod of his head, "¿sí, padre?"
# : Come home. NOW!: #
Jaime forced himself not to flinch at the harsh voice, "I'll be there soon."
# : If you're not here in a minute I'll kill your pathetic sister: #
Jaime couldn't stop himself from stiffening and he nodded, "I'll be there"
He hung up and handed the phone to its rightful owner, "I have to go, thank you for having me over Mrs. Longshadow"
"Your welcome here anytime Jaime" the aged woman smiled.
{34 seconds and 40 milliseconds}
Jaime quickly returned the smile and left. He activated the armour not caring who saw and activated the thrusters before heading to his pink house as fast as possible.
{6 seconds and 12 milliseconds}
Jaime landed heavily on the door step and deactivated the armour before entering the house. He quickly closed the door and opened his mouth to call out when a sharp knife flew at him. The boy gasped and ducked making the small sword to get stuck in the wood door. The Hispanic looked up to see where his father was but was blinded by a heated stove top piece and couldn't stop the scream that ripped out of his mouth when it burned his left eye and mouth. Jaime collapsed and curled in on himself as he clutched his face.
Heavy footsteps were heard and the smell alcohol hit the pained Hispanics nose before a strong hand wrapped around his small wrists and another hand placed a familiar device to his Scarab causing it to become useless. The hands flipped Jaime onto his back and spread him out before tying the boy up in an Eagle Position. The Third Blue Beetle's breath became short and his eyes widened in horror at what came next. (NOT WHAT YOU THINK)
-Wayne Manor-
Tim Drake and his little brother, Damian, stared at each other in silence trying to comprehend what they had heard.
"Jaimes being... abused" Time whispered in shock, "bu-but why? He-he never did any-anything to deserve this"
Damian hummed and placed his chin in his hand in a thinking manner, "sometimes fathers can be cruel"
Tim froze as a thought came to him, "he could be getting abused Now!"
Tim ran to his window and was about to open it when a hand stopped him, the young Bat turned and glared at the smaller Robin.
"Not until we change" Damian said causing Tim to tilt his head.
"'we'?"
"Tsk, you don't think I'm letting you take all the blame, do you?" The young assassin questioned with a frown.
Tim bit his lip, "lets' just go! He needs our help!"
A Robin costume hit the older boy in the face as the younger slipped the costume over his clothing, "slip it over your clothing"
Tim nodded before dressing and the two boys left the manor ready to help their friend.
Red Robin and Robin landed on Jaimes house before looking through a window. What they saw made their chests tighten in pain and sadness. Jaime laid on his bed, curled up and shaking violently as he cried. The two couldn't tear their eyes away from the sad—no the broken— boy.
"We're too late" Robin whispered in horror but Red Robin shook his head in rage.
When the younger boy didn't hear a response, he looked at where his brother was but saw that he was gone.
"Red Robin?" Robin looked around but couldn't find the older boy anywhere so he went to the roof and tried again, "Drake!"
The 10-year-old heard a small grunt and followed the noise to an open window and stared in surprise at Robin punching a clearly drunk and unconscious Alberto Reyes. The young assassin noticed if the boy was to continue he would kill the man so he quickly made his way to the two and pulled the young boy from the elder.
"Red Robin that is enough" Robin snapped as the older struggled, "he is down, now we should leave"
"HE HURT JAIME!" Tim shouted rounding on the smaller boy and glared fiercely at him.
"I know he did Drake!" Damian growled, "but you won't be any different than him if you continued!"
Tim snarled, "I am NOTHING like him!"
"Then prove it and Go. Home" Damian demanded, "we'll figure out another way to help Jaime, we are just not go down to Alberto's level"
Tim stared before huffing and leaving the house, Robin grabbed to man and took him to a dumpster after cleaning the room and left him there before going back to the manor.