"Well?" Jason blurted out several silent seconds later.
"I'm thinking." Dick answered.
"Don't we have a radio or something, an emergency kit or something?" Jason asked impatiently.
"Well saying is how I didn't expect the computer to go out, no." Dick replied, keeping a cool head.
"I'm going to kill dad!" Jason began to rant, making Tim cry.
"Shh, it's okay, it's okay, now look, since we don't have a radio, I'm gonna go upstairs and see if it's over yet, crazy, I know, but don't follow me." Dick demanded, setting Tim down and heading for the stairs.
"Grayson, have you lost it?" Jason exclaimed, but Dick kept walking.
"Bruce also taught me about sacrifice." Dick mumbled, climbing the stairs.
It was an intense few seconds of no sound at all, when there was a crash and a scream.
"DICK!" Tim and Jason screamed in unison. But there was nothing, no sound at all.
Meanwhile:
Dick slowly opened his eyes about five minutes later, debris filling the air. Windows began to crack and break as the tornado inched closer to the mansion. Trying to get up, Dick made a discovery that made his cool head walk on the sun. The crash that Jason and Tim heard was the china cabinet , the scream was the only thing Dick could do as the cabinet crashed onto him. He was pinned.
A/N: Ik, way short, but hey, its a cliffy *evil grin*