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Jason was in terrible pain. His headache like it was being beaten with a crowbar. Which only added to his displeasure. He had a bottle of aspirin and water on the table next to him. He had a blanket on him while he laid the couch, his hands holding his head.

Jason didn't why it happened, but ever since he was revived by the lazarus pit he would have this problem two times a the month. And what was really a pain in the but was that they would just happen. The only warning he would receive would be a numbness in his fingers and lightheadedness. So he always had aspirin in his cabinet and a blanket near the couch.

While he sat there in the dark he heard something open his window.

Really?, he thought, can this person do this tomorrow so I can kick his a**!

"Jason?" said Nightwing's voice. Oh why did he have to be so loud?

"Go away!" Jason replied, but that was a bad decision as it caused him more pain and he groaned.

"Jason? Are you alright?" Nightwing said now worried for his brother. He walked over to the couch. He looked over and saw his adopted brother passed out, probably from the pain.

Dick examined his body and was surprised to find no injuries that could be causing him such misery. He gently picked up his brother and went down the fire escape. With some discomfort on his motorcycle he brought Jason to the secret rooms in a nearby room in a hospital that was for if one of the bats was ever hurt and not near enough to the batcave.

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Jason pov

What the hell!, I thought as I woke up in a hospital room. I looked around and saw an IV in my arm. It was clearly in the morning. The last thing I remember is having one of those big headaches then Dick coming in and-

"Uhh." I sighed. He probably brought me here. As I shook my head and attempted to get up a relieved Dick and came into the room.

As Dick had the nerve to sit on my bed I asked trying to keep a calm face,"What the hell am I doing here, Dick?!"

He gave me a stern but kind look and said,"Well I'm sorry that I was worried that you were almost dying!"

I rolled my eyes. Always such a drama queen.

"I'm fine Dickie-bird! There's nothing wrong!"

"Nothing wrong! You literally passed out! And you never pass out!" he said sounding a little bit like Batman. It nearly scared me. Keyword nearly.

"Look its fine. I'm used to it."

"Used to it?" said Ms. Tompkins.

I almost jumped out of the bed. I had forgotten she was there.

"Uh yeah well since my… resurrection I having been getting these headaches two times a month." I reassured them. Clearly it did not work.

"Aw little wing you should have told us. We would have helped."

"Pfft yeah right and have you babying me all day! No thank you."

Ms. Tompkins sighed,"You were always the stubborn one." She looked at me.

"It appears that you have some brain damage that has been causing. Probably from either your time as robin or from…" She started to trail off. I huffed. I didn't care about why they happen. I just wanted to go home and have beer.

"Well," I said getting up,"I better head home." As I walked to the door I didn't even feel Dick put a sound tracker on me.

And from then on when ever I was in pain he was there to help. So even though I won't ever say it, even if I am threatened with death, again, I got to admit I have the greatest big brother.

Hi so I was going to publish this sunday night but I had the biggest headache ever. I don't even know what I did! Actually it's a really weird coincidence. Well thanks for reading. Bye.