AN: OKAY I know it's been forever but I had exams and a vacation immediately after and it's been crazy so like... I'm sorry.
++++AND just to be 100% clear Jason isn't going to Arkham Asylum it was a nightmare he had.++++
Sorry if I confused anyone 0/./0
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I dragged myself into the therapy room and ran my hand down my tired face.
I'm tired of being tired, you know what I mean?
I plopped my ass on the now familiar chair looking up at the cement ceiling. Dr. Peacock sat in a chair across reading a file.
These ceilings are so bland. Then again, it's not like they're going to paint rainbows on it. Although considering the amount of time I spend starring at the ceiling these days that would make my life a little more-
"-ayne. Jason?" I jumped slightly at the sudden voice.
"Ah! Yes?" You are such a smooth motherfucker Jason.
"We'll be starting our session now."
... Yay.
"How are you feeling?" He asked.
Dr. Peacock asks me this same fucking thing every time.
"I'm just dandy."
"You look tired."
"Yeah well I'm always tired these days if you haven't noticed." I hissed.
"I have. Is there a particular reason for that?"
Yes.
I rolled my eyes.
"Well.." He urged.
"Just nightmares. As usual."
"Have they been becoming more frequent or increasingly graphic?"
"Not really. It just that they haven't eased up much since they started and the lack of sleep is becoming a bitch."
He took a deep breath in, ignoring my language.
"But they have eased up?"
"I think so. Or maybe more like I'm getting used to them."
"I see. Well Jason, you've seemed to make quite a bit of progress since being enrolled here."
I have? Seriously! xD
"You seem to be handling the nightmares as well as you can. I have seen cases like this before and they will go away with time. Seeing as what trigger your episodes in the first place was trama and you aren't screaming out during the nightmares like you used to or anything or the sort it is very likely you can be let out soon."
What. Really?
My eyes widened.
"What! Really?"
"Yes." He responded.
HELL YEAHHHHHHHH!
I grinned bigger than I have in a while. This is great!
"We'll just need to do a few more sessions and monitor you closely. If everything goes well you're out."
"THANK YOU!"
Now that's something I never thought I would hear myself say to him.
I beamed. Even though I was still stuck in this cell, I won't be in here much longer. I'm almost out! I can finally go sleep in my room and hang out with Dick and Bruce...
Maybe things can finally be like they used to be. I can't wait.
I fell asleep with those thoughts in my head, and surprisingly I had a beautiful, dreamless sleep.
"J... Jay.. Wake up!"
Oh no. Again?
"Why do you keep sneaking in here Dickhead! Don't you see I'm trying to sleep!" I growled, not yet opening my eyes and turned on my side trying to get a few more minutes of this peaceful...
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"Jay?"
"What!" I sat up opening my eyes to glare at him.
Oh fuu...
I looked to see Dick standing by the edge of my bed... There was a kid hiding behind him, peeking at me with big blue eyes.
"Uhh what the fu- (oh shit the kid) hell Dick?"
He scratched the back of his head.
"Uh, well... Sorry to come in like this."
Okay... I don't give a fuck, just tell me what's going on.
"... but, this is Tim Drake. He's been staying at the manor for a while. Since.. His parents... Uh.." He looked down at the kid.
"I know." Died.
"Oh. Good... I thought, maybe you'd want to meet him Jay?"
"Not really.." I said under my breath.
Bruce seriously had to go get another child. Were we not enough? Am I too much of a failure of a son for him?
Dick put his hand on Tim's shoulders and gave him a reassuring smile.
"Come on go say hi."
He shyly stepped forward and in the cutest (don't tell anyone I said that) littlest voice ever said, "Hi."
I sighed and responded.
"Hey."
"Y-your Jason..."
(Omg his voice is so cute...)
"Yeah."
"Mr. Wayne and Dick talk about you a lot."
I suppressed a smile.
"They do?"
"Yes... They said that you're younger than Dick and you guys are brothers but by ado...Ad-op-tion..."he sounded out the word. "And you weren't staying at the manor because you got a little sick but you would be back soon. Did you get a cold?"
Dick chucked.
"No I didn't get a cold."
"Oh."
He stared at me for a little bit and I stared back before I turned to Dick and smiled.
"... I'm coming back home soon."
My older brother's face lit up.
"Really!" He exclaimed squashing me in a hug.
"Yeah! I probably have a few weeks left here."
"That's great Jay! Bruce will be so happy. And then you can hang out with Timmy and me."
Oh yeah. Hanging with Dickhead and replacement.
"I have a great idea! How about you call Bruce now and tell him about it! Here." He tossed me his phone."Dial his work number."
*ring ring* *ring ring* *ring ri-
"Dick, you better of not clogged the toilet again!" Bruce growled.
Wtf?
"I told you to stop eating so many donuts for gods sake you're a grown ass man Alfred doesn't get paid enough to be cleaning-"
"Um..."
There was silence on Bruce's end of the line.
"Jason?"
"Yes..."
"Oh."
I burst out laughing.
The man cleared his throat while I gasped for air.
"DICK, APPARENTLY YOU EAT TOO MANY DONUTS AHAHAHAHA!"
His jaw hit the floor.
"I... Uh.."
"Oh gosh this is priceless. It will be in my memories always." I said wiping a tear.
Tim looked at us confused. "Donuts?"
"Jason?" Bruce's voice came from the phone.
"Oh. Yeah. Dad I have good news! I'm going to be released from this place in a few weeks!"
"That's great Jason." I could hear the smile in his voice.
"Someone will probably call you when they have the confirmed date I'm leaving or whatever."
"Good. I'll be looking forward to it. You're doing okay right? Nightmares still bothering you?"
"Nothing I can't handle."
"Alright. I have some work to finish up here so I'll hopefully talk to you soon."
"Okay dad. Bye." I hung up and handed the phone back to Dick.
... *silence*
"GA DONUTS!" I doubled over laughing.
"Hey! It's not funny! I can't control my... Washroom issues."
"Oh gosh! Remind me to never let you use my bathroom!"
Tim stared at us like we were crazy.
AN: I really hope to get another one up soon! I have a few ideas. Again sorry for the delay and stuff.
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