Hey peoples, whats up? I updated Demon Bird, Devil Child and I hope you like it!
Here is the next chapter to Jason's Insight, and I hope you enjoy! By the way, if I said anything about 'last couple chapters' or something, ignore it. Any of the Insight stories are now officially only updated when I have time and/or inspiration.
Thank all of you wonderful readers for the many reviews! I've gotten more on this story than any other.
Jason's first hint something was wrong was when he heard giggles coming from his room in the Manor. The door was always locked and people should know not to go in there. It was Jason's room, after all.
His second sign was when the Replacement gave him a look as he passed him in the hallway and said, "I told them it was a bad idea."
It was only natural to charge into his room full force with guns in his hands. Dick and demon child whirled their heads around to stare guiltily at the figure in the doorway. Jason assumed they were reading the stupid, idiotic journal.
"OUT!" He roared.
"Jaybird, how could you?" Dick questioned, looking wounded. Even as an adult, he still pulled off the magical puppy eyes.
"…What?" Jason tried not to be too surprised.
"You kept this much blackmail about Bruce away from us?" Oh. He was talking about the photo albums as Bruce as a baby, sitting in a bathtub and the like. So they weren't looking at the journal.
"You have a journal, Todd? That is hilarious!" Devil child tilted his head back and cackled before Jay even realized he was talking aloud.
"Damian, shut up! I'm trying to concentrate!" Tim banged on the wall from his room, attempting to silence the laughter of his siblings. Failing, he exited his own room and entered the next one over, leaning in the doorway.
"Drake, did you know that Todd has a diary?" Jason winced and expected the Replacement to begin laughing too.
"Yep. I also know for a fact that you do too. Shut up and quit making fun of the one who faced hell and came back alive." Jay wasn't expecting that. It was so blunt and to the point…
He stood up and put an arm around his little brother.
"You're gonna go places, kid."