Tim's Pov
"Damian!?"
"He's seizing. Quick get him on his back!"
"Oh my god! Tim!"
"He's not moving either."
Oh geez, Damian's getting worse."
"Shit! Grab him!"
"No, we have to just let him go through it."
"Jason! Do something!"
"Ok, ok. Quick put a pillow under his head."
Quick movements around me and panicked voices whirled around me. My body felt light still from the free fall Damian threw us into. I thought for sure we would have kept falling for eternity. All I could see was the never-ending darkness, but for just a split second. Then my vision turned into static. Like an old tv, but the static only lasted for a minute. And then I was here. My face was lying on a fuzzy fabric. Still course, but softer than the floor of my cell. That's probably what it was. I was lying on the floor. A carpeted floor.
Ok. that's one thing. Now the voices. They were familiar. I knew that much. The one ordering people around sounded very familiar. They kept calling for Damian though. Something was wrong. Well more wrong than everything was. I had to get up. What if Damian was hurt and couldn't move. What if he couldn't run away from that monster again. He was lucky last time. I think Pan was too… enthralled with him to put keep a hold of him, but he was insistent about finding everything out about him afterward. Coming to me immediately afterward and questioning me about him.
Pan seemed to be able to just know these things about him and me. It felt like he was inside my head. He knew that his name was Damian and that he wasn't related to me, but we were close. He tried to pry more from me, but I would have rathered bit my tongue off before I said anything to him. Damian had managed to get away and I was thanking whatever higher power out there that had pulled that string.
Only to Then immediately curse them, because it didn't even feel like a day later he was back. Sneaking right back into the lion's den. Damian probably didn't even understand the horrific implication of what Pan was doing.
I had to get up. Grunting I pushed my fists into the carpet and lifted myself up. Pushing up and letting my body sway to the side. My eyes cracked open and i saw five blurry figures. I squeezed my eyes shut to try and force them to focus on what-what going on. The figures were circling around another figure on the ground that was violently moving. Its body jerking and
Thrusting its limbs into odd shapes.
One of the figures turned around and saw me sitting up now. It smacked its hand against another figure and they both turned to me. I stiffened, trying to push myself even further up, but my body still felt the tingling numbness of that free fall. One figure came up to me. Its hand held up,
"Hey. It's ok. It just me. Garfield. Beast Boy."
"Beast Boy?" His face was clear now. Coming Closer to me and trying to smile at me reassuringly. His grasped my shoulder and gave it a squeeze.
"Yeah, it's me. It's good to see you again Robin." his face softened and he looked like the 10-year-old I met while shadowing Dick before taking the mantle of the Titans leaders.
"Robin?" oh shit "Damian!" I yelled out. I swiped my arm around Garfield nudging him to the side to see Damian's body still convulsing on the floor. Jason was kneeling beside him. Trying to place a pillow under his head, while Starfire, Raven, and wally stood around him. Waiting for the convulsing to end.
I tried to stand up, but my body wasn't cooperating with me, seeing this, Garfield lifted my arm over his shoulder and lifted me up with him. He limped with me to the rest of them.
"Hey there buddy. Good to see you." Jason turned to me. Pulling me into a tight embrace. Pushing my face into his shoulder in a one arm hug. I wrapped my arm around his back and held onto him for a moment, it was a quick reunion, but a longer one would have to wait. Damian was finally starting to calm down. His episode starting to end. Jason pushed me back onto Garfield who then gave me over to Raven who placed both of her arms around me, holding my weight by leaning me against herself. Her hands gripping my torso and holding me up.
Garfield went to help Jason pick up Damian up.
"We have to be careful. We need to get him down to the medbay quick. We don't need him to go into another episode before we can get him some medical attention." Jason ordered Garfield who was now grabbing Damian's legs, while Jason was holding up his shoulders but bending his elbow at an odd angle so he could cradle his head.
"Right, come on." Garfield started to pull Damian's body out of the door. We followed him out and I noticed that we were back in the Titan's Tower. To be more specific we were in Raven's room. Raven supported me till we walked out her room, while Jason and Garfield went on ahead. They were already halfway down the dark hallway, slowly being swallowed by the shadows. I started to try and limp faster after them. The idea of them disappearing into the darkness not sitting well with me.
Raven walked with me, while Wally trailed not too far behind us.
"Why aren't the lights on?" Wally whispered. He was right. The lights overhead were motion sensitive. They should have turned on by now.
"Shhhhh." Raven had stopped walking and was now restraining me from going any further. A few feet ahead of us was Jason and Garfield. Jason's body was stiff and his fingers twitched for an invisible trigger. Garfield's hair was visibly standing up. His back hunched over. He had dropped Damian's legs, letting Jason hold up Damian up while he took a step forward. His claws and fangs extending. The tension was rising and ready to boil over at a moments notice.
"Who's there?" Jason barked out. Whatever was holding back the tidal wave of darkness came crashing down upon us. And with it the familiar sensation of soul-crushing weight that only could belong to That man. Pan had found us.
hey guys, im still wroking on this and if anyone is interested, still looking for a beta reader. if not ill still do it, but chapters might be shorter from here on.