I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING
(I know that the ages are inaccurate, but I am making them like this for the story)
Dick (Nightwing): 21
Jason (Red Hood): 18
Tim (Red Robin): 15
Damian (Robin): 13
This is a request for a friend:
Friend: "Maybe Jason and Dick could find Tim's anti depressants."
Me: "But I have stuff like that in Stricken."
Friend: "So? It's called fan fiction for a reason."
Me: "Fair enough."
Plastic Bottle
"What are we doing in here Dickhead?" Jason asked from his spot at the door.
"I am looking for my phone, you are look out to make sure that Tim doesn't find us in here." Dick explained while throwing Tim's stuff out of his way. Tim took his phone two hours ago to do who know what to it. Now, Dick is destroying his little brother's room just to find it.
"So what if Babybird catches us? What's he gonna do?" Jason chuckled.
Dick glared at him "He will re-wire our phones to make our internet history go to the group-chat he has with the Titans."
Jason paled and averted his attention to the hallway.
Dick laughed, "That got you."
"Shut up." Jason glared.
Dick continued to go through Tim's stuff before he found a small black box in one of his drawers. "I think I found it." He said over his shoulder.
"Good, I ain't gonna cover your ass much longer." Jason grunted.
Dick rolled his eyes before settling them back on the box. He carefully opened it, expecting to find his phone, and was honestly surprised.
"Uh, Jay?"
"Yeah?" Jason looked at Dick weirdly. His voice sounded worried.
"You might wanna check this out."
Jason sighed but obliged. "What you you want Di- is that what I think it is?"
Dick nodded numbly while still staring at the plastic bottle in his hand.
Adapin (doxepin)
Prescribed to: Drake/Wayne- Timothy
Dose: Two capsules a day
WARNING: If irritation occurs, notify doctor immediately. Do not consume more than prescribed dose.
"Why does Tim have antidepressants?" Jason asked.
"Why are you in my room!?"
Both Dick and Jason swiveled around to see a fuming Tim standing in the doorway.
"And what are you- oh." Tim finally realized what Dick was holding and paled considerably.
"Tim, why do you have these?" Dick asked.
"Why else would he have antidepressants, dumb ass?" Jason sneered.
Dick glared at Jason before looking back at, the now shaking, Tim. "Tim, we're not mad at you, but why didn't you tell us?"
"I-I just..I di-didn't." Tim started to hyperventilate. Jason quickly ran to Tim's side and helped him into a chair.
"It's okay, Babybird. We understand. You don't have to tell us right now but we do want to help you." Jason continued to comfort his little brother.
Dick set down the pill bottle walked over to his two little brothers before encasing both of them in a warm hug.
"I-I just needed it and- and-" Tim tried to explain through sobs.
"Shhh. It's okay Timmy. It's okay."
A/N: IT'SBEENAMONTHIAMSOSORRYOMG
For the first week of moving I didn't have computer or my desk and then I had to catch up on school work because I was sick for five days. FML
I am so sorry that this chapter is so frickin' short but don't worry, I will have a Halloween special uploaded tomorrow. I am working on a chapter for Stricken but it's taking longer than expected.
Also, fucked up ONE OF MY CHAPTERS! IT WAS MY LONGEST ON YET FANFIC WAS JUST LIKE, "You spent hours on this? Here, I'll make you feel like shit and delete it :)"
Also, during the move, I lost my folder that had all of my requests on it! If you have any requests that were not filled, please re-submit them. I will put them in my computer and also make a paper copy so I don't lose them again.
Please leave requests!
