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As if No Other

Summary:

It’s was bright, to bright. He heard noises. People. There was a scream, then, all the brightness was gone and it left him in nothing but the dark.

Notes:

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Chapter 1: Chapter 1

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It’s was bright, too bright. He heard noises of which consisted of loud ringing. There was a scream as he hit something. Then, all the brightness was gone and it left him in nothing but the dark.

He heard people talking around him, with far-off voices that he vaguely recognize.

“Are you crazy?! We can’t just leave him!”

“But we can’t take him!”

“Why not, why can we not take him to the barn, he’s injured, I can see his ribs and wrist.”

Damian knew that he couldn’t reveal to the two people that he was awake just yet.

“Do you not see the sword?! You may be invincible Jordan, but i’m not.”

“Then i’ll carry him!”

“ ‘tt Please, I can walk just fine on my own.”

Jonathan and Jordan stare at the mystery boy who fell out of a bright yellow and blue light( a portal perhaps?) It wasn’t easy to see him due to the cloudy night sky and him laying on the ground.

“Great Jordan, you woke him up.”

Jonathan sticks out a hand to help the young boy in the brightly colored costume. Ignoring it, Damian gets up to dust himself off and check his comms.

Signing as his comms seemed to be broken when he landed here (wherever “here” is) he turns back to the two boys.

First, he looks at the person to his left, a kid who can’t be much younger than himself with curly black hair and blue eyes gives him an awkward smile. Then, he looks the person to his right, the one who put himself in a weak position to try to help a stranger up. And though he may never admit it to this stranger himself, he’s breathtaking. With beautiful golden hair that fits nicely around his face and the blue eyes shining in the moonlight as a cloud passes. And maybe they’re just the same eyes as the guy beside him, but man do they look so good on him. His eyes get caught on the man’s lips and it takes him a moment to realize that those lips are talking.

“Hey, i’m Jonathan and this is my brother Jordan.”

Damian looks at the hand, once again outstretched, and this time takes it.

“Robin. Where am I?”

“uhh, Smallvile Kansas?” The guy on his left, Jordan, says.

“What? How, i was just in gotham fighting-“

Then it hits him.
He crossed the multiverse.