Next chapter.
There will not be a smut scene in this story, no matter how much Shaurine wants to write it.
Anyway. Feb. 20th is my birthday! So this will get out around then. Reviews would be a perfect birthday gift.
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Dick pulled into the driveway at Roy's house. He climbed out and closed his door a little too hard.
He walked up to the front door and knocked.
Jade came to the door.
"Oh, hello Richard." She said cooly.
Married to Roy or not, her constant calm attitude gave Dick the creeps.
"I'm here to see Roy. Is Wally here already?"
"Yes, he arrived about 10 minutes ago. Come in."
Dick followed her insructions and walked up the stiars to where Roy and Wally were sitting on the floor in Roy and Jade's bedroom.
"Hey man." Wally said, lacking his usual cheer.
"I'm not here because of that. I'm here becuase there needs to be a Batman." Dick said calmly, trying to keep it under control.
Roy and Wally both looked confused.
"I'm asking you if you can help me decide whether to be Batman or not." He explained.
Jason sat in the living room of Barry Allen's house with Anita West. Barry Allen's niece, Wally West's little sister, his girlfriend, and the girl he had gotten pregnant.
Great. Just great. What would Bruce say?
No, Bruce couldn't say anything. Better question. What would Dick say? What would WALLY say? Wally would take his guns away and shoot him until his flesh barely held together at all.
"Jason, are you listening to me?" Anita poked her pointer finger into his face.
"Sorry. Lost in thought." He said, "What did you say?"
"I asked you what we were going to do! What are we going to do Jason?! We both know you are not father material, and I'm still in high school!" She yelled. Jason was glad that neither Wally nor Barry was home. He would most likely already be dead if either of them were.
"You could get an abortion."
She punched him in the face. Hard.
That was going to bruise.
"I need a cigarette..." He mumbled, reaching into his pocket to retrieve one.
"What are we going to do? I am not getting an abortion." She growled at him.
Jason lit a cigarette and inhaled the smoke. Anita ripped it out of his mouth.
"Hey!" Jason complained.
"You can smoke at your house, or outside. Not in my uncle's living room." She said angrily, snuffing it on the marble counter and throwing it in the garbage can.
"Do you have any beer?" Jason asked.
"I can't believe I agreed to have sex with you." she mumbled. "You can't drink my uncle's beer, and you're sixteen and are going to be a father! Are you even concerned about that?!" She yelled. She sounded just like Bruce.
"Look Anita, it's not that I'm not concerned, or that I don't care. I do. My father just died. That's what I'm concerned about right now. I have two little brothers who are doing their best not to cry which shouldn't be required of kids their age, and an older brother who now has to deal with me, a company, three younger brothers, and me." Jason felt weird saying that to her, he had never really shared his feelings with anyone except Bruce and Dick.
"Look Jay, I'm sorry for your loss, and I love you. Despite your awful attitude, filthy mouth, perversion, and habit of killing some criminals you're a good person, and I don't doubt any of the things you just said to me." She softened and sat down next to him. "But I can't raise a baby by myself, and you are definitely not fit to raise a baby. So I ask you again, what are we going to do?"
"I don't know." He meant it.
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