He woke up warm and fuzzy. He thinks he always wake up warm and fuzzy. His head is heavy and foggy so he can't remember a time when he didn't wake up warm and fuzzy.

Just like his head, the world around him is blurry. His stomach is empty and he could feel the hunger eat at him as the world around him become even more so distorted.

"Oh Timmy…" the voice he always wakes up to coos. "Don't worry, big brother's here. Come on, it's time for breakfast."

Moving his mouth was so hard. His tongue felt heavy and nothing felt right as he tried to speak. "Break…fast?" He manages to get out.

He's picked up from his warm and fuzzy place, pull up to Big Brother's chest. He could feel the vibration of hums. "Yep! Breakfast time! You're so smart Timmy. You're getting so much better with your words." His voice is soft. It's almost always soft.

Timmy thinks for a fleeting moment that he was once good with words.

Later, Big Brother tries to get Timmy to say more words. And later still, before bed, Big Brother tells him bedtime stories.

"The eldest son realized he did wrong by the third son." Big Brother says as Timmy was drifting back to the story.

Often times he would drift around during story time, but for some reason this story felt important. He had to stay for this one.

"So, one day, the eldest son met up with the third son, hoping to make things right again. To his misfortune, he hurt his little brother too much. His pain was so great, they couldn't get back to the way things used to be." Big Brother's voice sounded so sad. Big Brother was never sad. Timmy didn't like it.

"But then, later on, the eldest son got an idea." Big Brother's voice was different now. He couldn't place it, but he didn't like it. He wanted to get away. "He could make things better. Planning, he went to get everything together. Once done, he called out for the third son once more."

Timmy's mind was filling up with images from the story. He was walking to meet someone. He didn't need help, he stood tall, but tired and hurt.

"And the eldest son gave him a sleeping potion."

He was drugged.

"And the eldest son whisked the third son away."

He was… he was kidnaped.

"When they got to their destination, the eldest son wrapped the third son up in the warmest, fuzziest blanket in all the world. And as the third son started to wake up, the eldest son gave him another potion. One that would make sure that he would stay."

No. It… it was another drug… one that made him compliant. One that made him act like…

"And so they lived happily ever after… Big Brother and his Little Brother. Never to be hurt or separated ever again."

This was his punishment. It had to be. He was foolish enough to want more than what life gave him and now…

A thumb wiped away a tear. He was crying.

"Shhh. It's okay Timmy." Dick hushed him.

"No…" Tim managed get out, clarity finally reaching his mind. "No, you took me away. I don' want this. I don' want… I don' wan'…"

It took so much energy just to say so little. Everything went to uncontrollable crying as he felt Dick stiffen up.

"I'm sorry Timmy… I thought it would be safe enough to tell the story to you now…" Dick rocked him back and forth, petting his hair. He sighed. "We'll try again next time."

A prick of the neck. Darkness.

He woke up warm and fuzzy. His stomach was empty. The world around him a blur.

"Good morning Timmy." A voice cooed. "Are you hungry? Don't worry, big brother is here to give you breakfast."

He tried to move his mouth. His tongue felt heavy. He couldn't say a word.

Right so I'm posting some stuff that was only on AO3 for a while now. I'm posting this with the original notes for when each chapter was posted. This fic is complete as I have no other ideas for it, and it was a series of oneshots. I had originally written this first chapter after craving some dark content with the Dick and Tim and the only thing that kinda came close to what I wanted was tagged as Dick/Tim on AO3 and I don't want that incest shit. Like if you had looked at the tags on this fic on AO3 when it was first posted you could tell I was very angry. Smh sometimes when you want content that no one else has made you just gotta make it yourself.

Haha yeah… this ain't a happy ending. At least not for Timmy here! I wanted to try something dark with these two and well shit. Here we are.