"God lord Damian my life would be so much easier without you in it."
These were the last words Bruce Wayne every got to say to his youngest son. Words said out of anger. Words not thought through. Words that had Damian seen the car would have quickly been forgotten. But Damian didn't see the car. So lost in the pain of thinking that the one person he was sure wanted him had just turned him way, he didn't see it.
"Mr Wayne, this is Gotham central hospital. Your son Damian Wayne was just emitted through Emergence."
These were the words that made Bruce's heart skip a beat. The words that had him rushing through the streets of Gotham faster then he'd ever gone before.
"I'm sorry. We weren't able to stop the bleeding from his heart. His gone Mr Wayne."
These were the words that stoped Bruce's heart. The words that broke almost everything inside of him. Words that no father should hear. Words that should never refer to a child so young.
"Damian's dead."
These were the words told from a father's lips about his son. Words that broke the hearts of his other children. Words Bruce wished he never had to say. Words he would repeat time and time again in his head.
"My life would have been easier without you, but, I've always enjoyed doing things the hard way. I love you, Damian."
These were the words that Bruce never had the chance to tell his son. Words that would have fixed everything. Words that fall unheard on stone cold ears.
"Damian Wayne. Beloved son and brother. We will miss you forever and you will never be forgotten."
These were the word carved in stone.
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