Hello! The name's BrownHair2918 and I have got a story for you! To just let you know. . OH, and for all those DannyxBruce fans. There will be some father-son connection in here. NO its not gay, just a relationship as Father having a connection to his son.

ALSO, THIS IS A STORY INSPIRED BY ''YOUNG JUSTICE'' BY KODIAKWOLFIE13, BUT YOU DON'T NEED TO READ THAT TO READ THIS THOUGH. LOVE YOU, KODIAK. You are my fav author.


Is life just a game? Is it an opportunity? Is it a privilege? Is it just the opposite word for death?

Sobbing. Sobbing was all I heard. My super hearing could pick it up miles away, but I wasn't miles away. I was just a few feet away from a deafening sound of shrieking and sobs. The atmosphere was tense sucking out all happiness, but there was only one emotion I had. Everyone else on Young Justice had different emotions. Anger, guilt, depression, disappointment in oneself, but there was only one emotion that ruled out all the rest.

Sadness.

That was all I felt. SADNESS.

Sadness for Young Justice, the team. Sadness for Bruce. Sadness for the rest of the Justice League. And sadness for the world. That was all I felt. Honestly, I have felt sadness before. I felt sad for my dead family and friends. I felt sad when the GIW experimented on me. I felt sad when I was on the verge of death. But the sadness I feel now, isn't the same sadness I felt years ago.

No, this-. This sadness was so heart-clenching that I wanted to commit suicide. I wanted to fucking commit suicide after I promised Bruce that I would never do it again. I wanted to die and see Bruce in heaven. I want to see his smile; listen to the advice he gives me when I'm stuck.

I...

I WANT TO HUG HIM!

I WANT TO FEEL HIS TOUCH!

I WANT HIM TO TELL ME THAT EVERYTHING WAS OKAY!

No, he just can't be gone. He promised he wasn't going anywhere.

My Pacjo.


Next Day

Black. That was what everyone was wearing. I was at a funeral for the members of the Justice League that passed away in the recent battle. I was standing next to my adopted brother, Dick. We both had glossy eyes, tears just threatening to come out, but Dick and I wanted to be brave at a funeral, holding our emotions in.

Huh.

Being brave. That was a word that I never want to hear again. People keep saying that I was brave because I became a member of the Justice League.

I wasn't brave. I never was.

I wasn't the one faced them. I wasn't the one who sacrificed my life for the whole world. Brave meant the Justice League. Brave meant that you have to do the impossible, to die for others.

No, I was the kid that sat on the sidelines. I was useless, and weak.

Dick went up to the podium and said a speech, but I wasn't listening. I was busy looking at the sky, looking at the dark clouds that rolled in. I walked to the edge of the hill ignoring the cast of worried glances my way.

Once I was far away enough that no one could see me, I took out a picture from my pocket. It showed me and Bruce together with Dick and Alfred smiling\grinning from ear to ear. I sighed at the picture then looked up at the now pouring sky. The picture left me feeling empty with one person gone. I said only 5 words then left to go home.

''I wish you were here''


4 months later

I was flying through the ghost zone towards Clockwork's Tower. Clockwork said to come to his tower exactly 4 months later than the day the Justice League di- passed on. As I was flying, I saw a tall, black tower covered with black tinted windows. There was flying clocks of all kinds floating around the tower in a circular motion. I flew and landed in front of its brown wooden doors.

The doors opened. I entered flying through the long hallway all the way to the top of the tower. Once at the top, I see Clockwork standing waiting for me.

''Hey, Clockwork,' 'I greeted, sadly. I was still mad that he couldn't save Bruce. I looked up at ClockWork and was taken aback by the look he was giving me.

'' Daniel, I need your help.'' Clockwork said with a worried look. A bit startled and worried, I asked slowly ''What's wrong?''.

The look he is giving me was the same look he gave me before they came.

''Do you remember the unknown alien ships the invaded earth and killed the Justice League?''. I nodded, silently shaking at his mention of the Justice League.

''Daniel, the alien ships are dimension traveling.'' My eyes widened, because I only heard that once but that was when I was 14, which was about 2 years ago.

''Dimension Traveling?'' I asked, wondering what the hell it was, but it sounded cool. ''Yes, Dimension Traveling. I do not know how they have developed that ability because I can't see them in the time stream, but they have the power to travel dimensions. They will be destroying dimensions by doing that.''

''Wait! Didn't the Justice League destroy the head of the ships already?'' I asked, fear bubbling in my heart. Clockwork shook his head sadly.

''The Justice League only took out the second in command, not the head or leader of the ships. Killing second in command was enough to scare the ships away from our dimension''. I shook my head, taking a step back.

I couldn't believe this shit! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!?

I took another step back. I started to breath faster.

''They died for nothing, then. They're goal was to destroy the head ship, but all they got was a freaking second in command. They wanted to make sure they would never come back to earth, so they destroyed them, but now there are still more of them!?'' I started to feel my heart break into many pieces. I shook my head violently and was about to break. I kept yelling\screaming, I was really close to using my scream.

(AN: instead of ghostly wail which in my opinion sounds stupid, I use Deathly scream or scream for short. So, it will be scream which is a pretty high scream that can make your ears bleed)

I started to hyperventilate, reaching with my hands to start scratching my neck vigorously.

"Daniel"

"Danny"

"DANNY" Clockwork yells.

Clockwork then did the unpredicted and slapped my face. I suddenly stopped.

It felt like time froze. I slowly lifted my hand to my red-tinted cheek. It stinged when I brushed over it. For a second, I almost remembered the Guys in White.

''I'm sorry, Daniel.'' I was shocked and stayed quiet looking at the ground.

Clockwork instantly felt regret. He looked at me sadly, but determined.

''Daniel, you must understand and listen closely. The unknown ships will be traveling to another dimension and they will destroy that world. Don't let it happen. Destroying that world will destroy every dimension in existence. You mustn't let that happen.'' Clockwork then looked intently into my bright toxic green eyes.

''Will you help me?''

While I know how much of a mess I am, I am still a hero. My obsession wouldn't let me ignore this issue anyways.

They killed my pacjo. So I will make sure to kill them the next time.

I could only give Clockwork the answer he already expected.

''Yes''.


Hello. I hope you all like the preview so far.

Me: why?

Danny: you killed bruce

Me: I'm sorry, but you will at least see him in another dimension.

Danny: Like thats going to help.

Me: shut up or i'm sucking you into the thermos

Danny: eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-

Me: you done?

Danny: not yet. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp!

Danny: now i'm done