(A/N) So, I'm writing this while at a solo ensemble contest. Lucky me, my sister is in it.-_-

That was the AN I had on it when I wrote it. A WHIIIIILLLLEEE ago. IM SO SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO POST THINGS ON FANFICTION BECAUSE I MAINLY WRITE ON MY PHONE HERE HAVE THE 4 CHAPTERS I WROTE AND POSTED ON WATTPAD

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Jason Todd lay across his cheap apartment's floor. He was bored. It was a random Sunday, and for some reason, there was NO crime going on at the moment. So, he had NOTHING to do.

His solution?

Lay on his floor until he thought of something he could do.

So far, no luck.

He let out a long sigh as his thoughts drifted. He thought about his time with Bruce and how Bruce would always bring him out to spend time with him on days like this.

Instead of getting upset about those kind of thoughts like he usually would, he smirked.

That's right, his laying down strategy worked.

He knew EXACTLY what he would do today.

With that happy thought in mind, he managed to get up, change into some real clothes instead of a random pair of sweatpants, and trudge out of his apartment.

*BREAKLINE THAT I THOUGHT ABOUT MAKING THE END IF THE STORY BUT DECIDED AGAINST IT*

Jason walked into a bank in the good side of town.

He got quite a few suspicious glares from the security guards, making him smirk.

He waltzed over to the ATM with a sense of self importance.

Turning on the ATM, he hacked a teensy bit while making it look as though he's just taking his time. Grinning, he finished up his little project and put a bunch of money onto his credit card. (A/N can you do that? I don't know, I've never used one... I AM only twelve...)

He turned off the ATM and walked over to the door. He almost made it our before a security guard stopped him.

"Sir, I'm going to need identification." Was the guards reason for stopping him.

"Why?" Jason asked, grinning as he decided to push his luck.

"Sir, I'm going to need identification." The guard repeated, firmer this time.

Jason sighed, reaching into his pocket as he decided he had pushed his luck enough for the moment. He pulled out his driver's license: Jason Todd.

The guard looked over his identification thoroughly before handing it back and reluctantly moved over, allowing Jason to pass.

Jason just waltzed by, taking his time. He knew exactly what he was gonna do now.

*BREAKLINE*

Meanwhile In Wayne Manor, Bruce Wayne was alerted that he just lost $50,000 to another account, causing Bruce to look over the security footage of when his money was taken at the right store, and just sighed, as he knew that it was his wayward son, accepting his help on his own terms. Well, it was a step on the right direction.

(A/N) So... I'll post a part two in a little while... Could be an hour, could be a month. Who knows with me? Well, see you all later.

I still have not written that.