forum The Next Generation

Started January 01, 2019 by @Star_Girls_puppers_was_attacked

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Brink glared at Jay "I will but you back in there." He growled.
"I've put his family in Arkham multiple times." Jeremy said smoothly
"Yeah, only when my sister beat your worthless selft to the curb."

"So Jeremy how the heck did your dad have you when he makes every girl he dates into a psychopath."

"same as you, adoption." He said, heading down the stairs "now what in Gotham are you two doing? Covered in blood and sword fighting the streets."

"Well I think the real question should be, who's blood is this?" Jay asked inquisitively and smiled.

"blood type b." Brink confirmed, licking his fingers
"That's just disgusting…" Jeremy shook his head

"Alright Brink. Let's go this dude is boring." Jay said sighing then walked over to a desk and picked up a bag that contained his sword. "Thank you very much."

"uh uh, you two are not leaving this building." Jeremy said, gesturing to two police men to block the door "what? Leaving alive? Ha very funny."

Jay pulled out one of the fake knives out of his pocket that the police forgot to take away from him. "Brink I'll stab you then you stab me."

"aw…" He turned to Jeremy "when will you learn? Don't mess with my family!" He turned back to Jay and nodded

Jay quickly without hesitation stabbed him with the fake knife. Though everyone around them thought it to be real.

Brink followed through with a little scene of him collapsing to the ground, before he hit the floor he stabbed Jay in the chest.

Jay fell to the ground not overselling it or bring dramatic as he fake died.

Jeremy ran down the stairs and crouched near the two boys "get an ambulance NOW!"

Jay reduced his breathing and made it so he could breathe without moving his chest. As he reduced his breathing he was able to reduce his pulse rate along with it.

Brink lied there, barely breathing.
"Check their pulses. Do you know what their parents will do to us if their children are dead?!"

Jay just listened to the conversation. None of the other officers spoke. They just followed orders.

Brink felt his hand being lifted up and two fingers pressed to his wrist.
"Faint!" Someone yelled.
"Wheres the freaking abulnce?!" Asked a frantic Jeremy

Soon a bunch of paramedics arrived and took Jay and brink in separate ambulances.

Brink accidently fell asleep in the ambulance "we're losing him!"

Jay sat up and winked at the nurse. "Thanks for the get away. Could you tell the driver to pull over a little after we are out of sight of the station?" She nodded and he sat there cleaning the dried blood off of himself. Soon enough they pulled over and he got out thanked them and walked down the street.

Brink gasped away though didn't get far because of the restraint on his ankles and wrists "you've got to be kidding me…"
"Ah good to see you're awake." Jermy said with a half smile
"Let. Me. Go."
"Not a chance, circus boy."

Jay sighed and walked over to the nearest 24 hour convenience store and conveniently it had no cameras. Jay walked in and went to the back then grabbed a bunch of clothes and some food. Then went to the counter and paid in some cash. Afterwards he walked back to the abandoned factory found his backpack and discarded the food into it and changed into some of the new clothes.

"where are we going?" Brink demanded, fear entering his voice at the only answer that invaded his thoughts
"Where you and your family belongs." Jermy answered
"No…nononononono…."

Jay had all of his stuff together, was dressed completely different from before and looked quite different. He walked down the street to one of those shady 24 hour hair salons where he got his hair dyed dark brown and got it cut to look a little less messy.

Brink started yelling frantically and trying to get out of the restraints
"Oh calm down. You can't get out."
"I'm going to kill you…." Brink growled "freaking kill you!"

Jay called Brink and waited.

Jermy found the phone "I was wondering what took you so long to call about your friend."
"JAY GET HELP!" Brink yelled feebly

"Ugh you? Really. Sorry Mr. Daddy issues but I think I would like to talk to the owner of this phone and not you. So can you put Mr. Psychotic on the phone?"

"talk to him in person when we get the asylum." Jeremy hanged up and glared down at Brink "one down you friends and family to go."