Damian's Nightmare

The night started off pleasant enough. He had had a very successful patrol with Grayson, Todd and Drake. And while he had wished that he had gotten Grayson to himself, Todd and Drake had heed his warning and stayed away. Well, as far away as Grayson would allow them. Unfortunately, that wasn't very far as Grayson seemed to be hurt that his so called brothers were rejecting his company. Damian couldn't really understand why, but that was Grayson.

Now, he was going to bed with his stomach contently filled with Pennyworth's superior cookies and a glass of hot chocolate. Damian would never admit it, but he was glad that Grayson forced him to partake in what he called the 'Robin Tradition'. Pennyworth's cookies were by far more superior than anything he had tasted at the League of Shadows.

Closing his eyes, Damian allowed himself to fall asleep. He had school in a few hours, and if he was going to honor his promise to Grayson and not insult or maim and of his classmates or teacher, he was going to need as much sleep as possible.

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Damian stood before his mother and Todd. His mother was being strangely affectionate with his elder brother and leaning slightly into him. "Damian, this is your new father."

Damian glanced between the two, certain that this was some sort of practical joke. He was about to tell the two his thoughts on this joke, when Todd said, "Don't fucking call me Daddy."

Damian stared wide eyed at the two. This couldn't be happening. This had to be a trick of some sorts! What was the world coming to!

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Damian woke up with a start, his face draining of color and covered in sweat. It had been a dream. A hellish dream, but a dream nonetheless. Now, to make sure it didn't become reality.

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Hearing a creak outside of his room, Dick opened the door expecting to see one of his brothers seeking comfort after a nightmare. What he didn't expect to see was Damian creeping down the hallway with a chainsaw in his hand and a determined look on his face.

"Damian! What in the world are you doing with that chainsaw!?"

Damian spun around with a savage look on his face. "For the sake of my sanity, Jason Todd must die!"

Dick really had no idea what was going on as he wrestled the chainsaw out of Damian's hand, and better yet, where on Earth had Damian managed to procure a chainsaw? All he knew was that it was way too early to be dealing with this. And that he was going to need a glass of wine before he attempted to calm down Damian and figure out what exactly had set his youngest brother off on a murderous rampage. Again. He really needed to teach Bruce how to deal with these things. Maybe then, he would actually get some sleep.

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A/N: So I decided to make this it's own series of one shots. It just seemed easier. So let me know what images you want me to use and I will encorperate them to the best of my ability into a fanfic. It's easiest if you send me the key words to google search the images.

To find the image for this short, google: DAMIAN HAS A NIGHTMARE ABOUT HIS MOTHER MARRYING JASON TODD AND TRIES TO MURDER HIM WITH A CHAINSAW

It's the first image that pops up. I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I did!