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I forgot the fight scene damn it!

Dick's POV

"Robin" I heard Tim yell, then a gunshot. I knock out the guy I was fighting and turned my attention to my little brothers.

"You guys ok" I said walking over to them.

"I am fine, Grayson" He said, everyone was down and Bruce was walking towards us, "Drake, on the other hand not so much" I looked at Tim and saw his tongue sticking out the side of his mouth, he's concentrating.

"Got it" Tim said and held up a bullet.

"What happened" I yelled, eyes widening after seeing the hole in his chest.

"He was being an imbecile, and tried to 'save me' seriously Drake my armor would have done that" he sneered.

Tim grinned, "last time I checked, you don't have armor on your head" he said, "then again, I could be wrong, you are thick headed".

Leslie's POV

"Leslie" I heard Bruce's voice come through my com unit.

"Yes" I said, then looked towards Jason giving him a reassuring smile.

"Tim got shot, it's bad, right in the chest" he said, "we're not far, a few buildings down".

"Got it" I said and looked at Jay, "there coming" he jolted up and ripped the IV out. He swung his legs over the bed and I quickly helped him back down, "I won't tell them, I promised. Besides, I kind of figured you'd escape and get worse and that won't help, at all".

I cover him with the blankets, "you can't hide me from them if there here. Especially him, he's the worlds greatest detective" Jason said.

"I know, but I can damn well try. I have to go" I said, "get some rest".

Dick's POV

"Hop on" I said after Bruce finished talking to Leslie.

"I'm good" he said backing up, why does he hate physical touch to much.

"No, your not, now get on my back" I said, "or I could carry you".

"Or" he said dragging out the word, "I could walk".

"Tim" Bruce said.

"What" Tim asked turning to Bruce.

"Get on his back, we have to go before you bleed out" he said.

"I'm fine" Tim said, "I could walk".

"But for how long" I said crossing my arms.

"If I did the calculation right," he said the paused, "I have a good thirty seconds".

"Get on" I said turning around, he jumped on my back and laid his head on my shoulder, facing my neck, "stay awake little bro".

We all headed for Leslie's clinic, jumping roof top to roof top.

"Nightwing, keep him awake" I heard Bruce yell.

"Hey Timmy, you still with me" I whispered.

"Uhuh" he mumbled.

"What's twenty times twenty two" I asked, trying to keep him awake.

"Four hundred...an... Forty" he mumbled opening his eyes a little bit.

"Good job, were almost there how about" I paused, "four hundred and forty divided by twenty".

" 'm not stupid" he mumbled closing his eyes, "twenty two, now shhhh" he said.

"Wake up were here" I said seeing Leslie with a gurney.

I came to a stop, he got off my back, and I picked him up laying him, on his back, on the gurney. Leslie pushed the gurney all the way to a room that she leaves just for us, "can we come in" I asked.

Leslie's POV

I nodded, it'd be easier to keep them nearby so they don't find Jason, "come on in" I said entering the room.

"Tim can you hear me" I asked, he nodded, "okay, we're going to move you onto the bed".

Bruce walked up to Tim and picked him up, then put him on the bed. I put a mask over his mouth and nose. "Count down from one hundred" I said.

"One hundred... Ninety nine…ninety eight…ninety seven…" I hooked him to an IV for the pain and began surgery. After about an hour I was done.

"Ok, he should be fine" I smiled towards the rest of them, "who's next".

"What" Damian asked.

"I'm gonna check all of you for injuries, so who's next" I asked again.

"Why are you even here, isn't it a little early for you to be here" Damian asked.

"You mean late" Dick asked.

"It's two in the morning, I mean early, tt don't try to correct me" Damian said and I smiled at him.

"I was taking care of a patient" I said, "I'll be right back" I said grabbing a pain reliever, fever reducer, and a sedative. I injected Tim with the pain killers. Then put the sedative and fever reducer in my pocket with two syringes.

"Ok, I just gave him something for pain he should be good for a while" I said, "I'll be back soon, and when I am , one of you should be on that gurney or the other bed" I walked out the room and to Jason's.

He was asleep when I walked in. I walked towards him and injected the fever reducer. His I swung open and he reached for the IV, so he could pull it out. I immediately grabbed his wrist and restrained him from doing so, "don't even think about it, Jason, I mean it, it's just a fever reducer"he nodded and slowly laid back down, as I walked towards the sink and wet a washcloth. I squeeze the washcloth into the sink, then walked back towards Jason.

I folded it in half, and laid it on his forehead. He shivered and I pulled the blankets back up to his chin. "Do you want a sedative".

"No, can't handle it, nightmares gets worse when I can't stop them" he said.

"You shouldn't get nightmares after a sedative" I said taking it out, "it might help".

He looked extremely doubtful but nodded. I pulled out an alcohol wipe and cleaned his bicep then I inserted the syringe. He sighed as I pushed down the plunger, he soon fell sleep into, what I hope is, a dreamless slumber.

I left the room and went back to Tim's. I sighed as I walked in on them glaring at each other. I grabbed the things I'd need for stitches, bandaids, bandages, syringe of pain killers,and alcohol wipes.

Review who you want to go first second and third and what injuries you want them to have.