I received a lot of requests for me to do a continuation of what happened with Jason's teacher from Chapter 60:In my Shoes, so here's a continuation of that chapter.

Chapter 67: Under Pressure

Jason's POV

"Is there a reason why you failed your last history test?" Bruce growled at me as he slammed my horrible test paper onto his desk.

"I don't know." I mumbled, trying to avoid his glare.

"You don't know? You don't know! Dammit Jason! Do you even want to graduate!" he yelled, making me feel smaller than what I am.

"I'm sorry." I whispered.

"Jason, you are obviously not aware of how important your grades are. I suggest you find a way to get yourself motivated. And until, your grades improve, you can forget about patrol."

"You can't do that!"

"Until you live under your own roof and make your own rules, I can do whatever I want! And you will do as I say! And if you bring home anything below a B, not only will you lose the privilege to patrol, I'll spank you."

"You can't spank me! I'm an adult!"

"An adult does not act like a child! And since you are choosing to act like a child, I'll treat you like one!" he bellowed. "You are to go nowhere except to school and this house! And Alfred will be driving you until I decide otherwise! No videogames, no cellphone, no friends, no girlfriend, no TV, no computer-"

"Then what am I supposed to do all day!" I screamed.

"Study. Read. Bring your grades up."

"I hate you." I muttered.

"What did you say?" he asked, dangerously.

"I. Hate. You." I spat as his eyes narrowed.

"Bend over and grab the side of the desk."

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My mouth fell open as my teacher dropped another failed paper onto my desk.

No, this can't be right! I studied last night! Tim asked me questions that I got right!

"See me after class." My teacher, Mr. Walker ordered.

I stayed behind as the bell rang.

"You wanted to see me, sir." I mumbled as he removed his glasses from his face.

"Yes. Your grades really need improvement." He replied, standing up. "I can offer you extra credit, Jason."

"Really! That would be-" I paused when I realized that he had said my first name. Teachers call you by your last name here.

"Jason, I won't you do anything that you haven't done before." He stated softly as he moved closer.

"I… I don't understand." I stammered, taking a step back.

"We are all aware of your past history. You are probably very familiar with this… survival tactic. Just think of it as another way to stay alive, only you won't be doing it for money."

I shook my head as I held back tears. I never sank that low. Not even when I was starving. It was forced on me. I never had a choice. I was just a kid.

He sighed before resting his hand onto my shoulder. "Look out the window and tell me what you see."

Looking out of the window, I could see Damian and Tim climbing into a limo as they talked with Alfred, since Bruce took away my Hummer.

"I see my little brothers." I murmured as he nodded.

"Don't even think about telling anyone about my offer to improve your grade. No one would believe you. It's your word against mine. And don't forget about those other two brats you call your 'little brothers,' remember they haven't had my class yet." He threatened as I nodded.

"I won't tell." I whispered as he smiled.

"Good boy." He responded before handing me a sheet of paper with an address on it. "This is my address. Just show up after dark and we'll make it quick."

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"We talked about this! And you brought home another failing grade!" Bruce shouted.

"You don't understand-"

"No. I don't understand. And you don't understand how important this is!"

"But-"

"I don't want to hear it!" he screamed before taking a deep breath. "Go to your room and stay there. I don't want to see you for the rest of this day."

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Dick's POV

I knocked on Jason's door before pushing it open. I could see him curled up on his bed. I could tell that he had been crying.

"It's okay, Little Wing." I whispered softly, taking a seat beside him.

I reached out and placed my hand on his shoulder as he sniffled.

"Don't cry, Jay. It's okay… I can help tutor you or Tim can-"

"It doesn't matter!" he shouted, interrupting me.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

"Because… It just doesn't okay! Just leave me alone!"

"Jason, let me help you."

"I don't need your help! I just want you to leave me alone!"

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Looking out my window, I could see a figure sneaking across the lawn. Jason.

Where is he going?

I followed him to an apartment complex and waited as he rang the doorbell. His math professor quickly appeared and smiled at Jason as he beckoned him inside.

Moving closer to a window, I watched as Mr. Walker approached Jason with a drink. My mouth nearly fell open as the man started tugging Jason's shirt off.

Jason's POV

"Is that wine?" I asked as he handed me a glass.

"It will help you loosen up." He responded as I shuddered and set the glass down.

I watched as he moved closer to me. I trembled as his hand latched onto my shirt and started to pull.

"Just relax. Remember, I won't make you do anything you haven't done before."

My eyes darted to the front door as the doorbell rang. My shirt was pulled back into place as he left to answer it.

"Jason!" Dick shouted as he pushed past the man and practically ran over to me.

"Dick, I-" I began before my teacher cut me off.

"Jason was here for an extra credit assignment." Mr. Walker stated as I nodded.

"I'm sure." Dick snapped as he began pushing me in front of him towards the door.

"We weren't finished, Mr. Grayson." My teacher stated as Dick froze and slowly turned to face the man.

Dick is going to kill him.

"Mr. Walker. It is late and if I'm not mistaken, tutoring and extra credit assignments are supposed to be done at school. And school only." He icily replied before shoving me out the door and towards his car.

"Get in the car, Jason." He ordered in a voice that could easily pass for Batman's.

I complied with his order as he slid behind the wheel. He sighed deeply before turning to yell at me.

"Why didn't you tell me! Why didn't you stop him! Why didn't you tell Bruce-"

"Because he wouldn't listen!" I yelled back, interrupting him.

"Jason, what happened? Please tell me." he replied, calmly.

I found myself in an embrace as I told Dick what happened.

"Dick, he… he said he wouldn't make me do anything that I haven't done before… but, I didn't… I-"

"It's okay, Little Wing. It's okay."

"I never even had a choice back then. On the streets, they'd grab me and hold me down and… and…" I stammered before breaking down in tears. "Annddd then he ttthreatened Tim aaannd Damian. I… I dddon't want tthem to go through wwwhhat I wenttt through."

"Shhhh. It's okay. I won't let him hurt you. I promise."

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Bruce's POV

"I need to talk to you!" Dick shouted as he entered my study.

"Not now. I have a conf-"

"Then it can wait! This is important!"

"Dick-"

"No! It's about Jason. He's-"

"Dick. I don't want to hear any excuse for Jason's grades. He's-"

"His teacher is trying to force Jason into sleeping with him!"

I looked up at Dick in shock. "What? What did you say?" I asked in shock.

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Jason's POV

I shrank down in my desk as my teacher stared me down. My attention was reverted to the door as it slammed against the wall, revealing the figure of Bruce.

This is not good.

"Mr. Wayne, what can I do for-" Mr. Walker began before Bruce's fist impacted his face.

My mouth fell open as my teacher toppled over his desk.

"If you ever try to touch my son again, you will suffer for the rest of your miserable life." Bruce hissed as Commissioner Gordon walked into the classroom.

"Clay Walker, you're under arrest." The commissioner said as Bruce turned towards me.

"Jason."

I quickly got up and walked over to him as we stepped out of the room.

I sniffled as I was crushed against his chest. "Oh Bluejay, why didn't you tell me?" Bruce whispered.

"I tried." I murmured.

"Jason, I'm so sorry. This is my fault. I should have listened to you. I should have realized something was wrong."

"It's not your fault." I muttered.

"I should have listened. You can always come to me for anything. I won't let anyone hurt you again. I'll listen to you next time." He promised, letting go of me. "Come on."

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Anywhere you want, Bluejay."

"Can we get a chilidog first? I'm starving." I said as he shuddered at my choice of food.

"If that's what you want."

"I thought you were going to kill my teacher back there." I whispered.

"That's only because Batman hasn't gotten a hold of that bastard yet. Besides, I heard Nightwing visited him last night." He whispered back as I smiled.

I really do have the best dad and big brother ever!