To Break a Hero | By : Jeshuea Category: DC Verse Comics > Titans Views: 13862 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A few weeks passed by and still no news of another superhero kidnapping. So Roy had to start going back to work. He liked the idea of not needing a babysitter for a while seeing as Dick still wasn't up to doing anything more than working around the apartment. Speedy actually had the mute Nightwing move into his actual apartment instead of the getaway at the JLA. This way he could work with the Outsiders again. Lian would be in hands Roy trusted more than his own as well. It all worked out rather nicely for the moment...
Then Grace opened her mouth.
“So Speedy? How's the boy wonder doing? You all never told us what had happened,” Grace said rather uninterested. Thunder had most likely put her up to asking.
None of them really 'liked' Nightwing as a leader, but they were concerned about him. At least most of them were. Kori listened intently for Roy's response. It took a while for him to figure out exactly what would be the right thing to say. After he sat down and everyone had gathered around him, he turned the chair to face them before beginning to speak.
“Nightwing is still incapable of talking for some reason or another, but his physical wounds have all completely healed over,” he looked to Grace for a little understanding. She had been through something very similar to Nightwing, only her nightmare had lasted three years when she had been a child. “He's still under incredible emotional stress, but is slowly pulling out of it... At least...”
“He is pulling out of it. I cannot see Robin doing anything less than pushing through his hardships,” Kori interjected before Roy could say anything negative. “So when are we going to be permitted to see him?”
“Whenever you want. He's at my place. Give some warning before hand though... I'm not sure if he still wants to keep identities a secret or not. Unless it's you Kori,” Roy answered.
Grace looked at Roy a bit confused. She had heard the boy wonder had been tortured. The Bat-people could handle torture to the extreme. At least that's what she had been told. Dick must have forgotten that part of his training or something seeing as he was acting like such a baby.
“Will he be back on the team? God I hope no-”
“Grace!” Roy shouted angrily. Thunder and Jade just gave her a look stating how improper it was for her to say that. Indigo didn't say a thing, or give any looks. Her focus was on getting Nightwing's medical records and psychoanalysis files to see if it really would be right or not for him to come back to work.
Then Roy's private cell phone began ringing. Out of the chair, he quickly moved out of the room. The Titans calling him normally meant that they needed help.
“Ro-”
“I know it's you Roy. B.B. Is missing. He's been missing for a couple hours now, we just lost him at the park. Bart searched everywhere and Connor even used his X-ray vision. There's no sign of him and his communicator is down... Do you think that-” Cyborg was quickly interrupted.
“That it could be the same fucker who got a hold of Nightwing and Robin? Bet your ass it probably is. Call the JLA now. We need to find this guy immediately, before he can hurt anyone else,” Roy knew they would probably be too late, but they had to try anyways.
So he hung up the phone and informed Jade, who had a different idea of what to do. She wanted to do another mission and let the Titans take care of their own. Starfire and Roy decided at that point to take a temporary leave of the Outsiders and a little vacation to see if they could find any clues.
~ ~ ~
The smell of burnt fur drifted throughout the entire room as Beastboy continued to try and change form. A collar around his neck kept sending a just above deadly shock to his entire body whenever he attempted the form changing feat. He had been in the same small room for what he estimated as three days. No one had given him any food or water to drink. His lips were so dry they had cracked and were bleeding on occasions when he would scream and break the scabs.
His knees and ankles were shackled to the ground with zero leverage as well as his wrists. His neck and waist however were supported by straps hanging from the ceiling. With how thirsty he was only being able to look at the water, even with his own disposals in it, drove him crazy. All of his green body had been exposed.
Two more days...
The young man felt as if he were dieing. He couldn't do anything but hang from his restraints. Then he heard the water draining. Soon he could see his wrinkled hands. Although when the door opened the light blinded him. The food and milk being stuffed into his mouth was appreciated, even if it was from his captor. He ate and drank all he could. When no more food was offered he opened his eyes to look at his captor.
He didn't have time to talk to the man at all, or ask him to let him go. The tall man was already behind him. A long tube was pressed up against Garfield's anus. The boy immediately tensed.
“What ar-” he didn't have time to ask the question as the tube was pressed in.
Air pumping could be heard as a little balloon on part of the tube, the part inside Gar, was inflated to plug the hole. Then Daniel began pumping water into Gar slowly. When the boy opened his mouth again to object and curse a ball gag was inserted. Gar's body began to shiver as it was filled and cleaned on the inside. Daniel then removed the ball gag as he paused the pumping.
Gar cried as he turned his head towards the man, “Please... god no more... no more will even fit... Please stop.”
“It's so easy to make you heroes beg,” Daniel stated with a grin before he quickly squeezed the pumper sending a larger amount of water into Gar's rectum making the boy utter a surprised and painful scream. “I wonder if I can make you pop like a balloon.”
Another pump.
Gar clawed at the ground as he bit his lip. Then to his surprise the man just yanked the tube out, without letting the air out of the bubble. It made his anal ring sting and no matter how badly he clenched the water began pouring out. Finally the downpour slowed to a drip. Then the tube was forced back in, and the bubble was blown up a little bit more.
This time Daniel left the ball gag in. Then he repeated the process once more until he was satisfied that the green boy was completely cleaned out and stretched. He then thrust inside of Garfield, making the boy scream through the gag and tense his body.
“Virgin's are always the best,” Daniel purred as he pulled out a knife and inserted it into Gar's shoulder, then underneath his shoulder blade. This way every thrust would make the knife cut into new muscles and cause the boy even more pain.
Half way into it an Gar had passed out.
About an hour later a horrid smell awoke him from his unconscious state. Daniel still stood behind Gar. This terrified the Titan. When he felt the fingers on his nipples he knew for a fact that none of this was over. The man got his nipples hard due to friction before he shoved a safety pin through each one. He then clipped the pins shut.
“You are 'beast boy' aren't you? So, you didn't like me, maybe I can find something you will enjoy though. They have just about every type of dildo out there after all. So which shall we start with? How about a human sized one adapted to be like a cats?” Daniel asked as he began pressing the dildo in.
Then when he began pulling it back out, the hard plastic barbs began scrapping against Gar's inner walls and when Daniel finally pulled it out, one of the barbs even tore the ring. The poor boy's body shivered in pain as he sobbed. He gasped in fear as he felt something large and cold press against his backside.
“How about we try a donkey?”
~ ~ ~
“Roy we have a lead on where beastboy might be,” Kori stated over the communications link.
“Where?!” Roy shouted as he drove his motorcycle.
“The city zoo, the reptile exhibit. It seems that there's a little green ferret that is killing all of the snakes because it can't get out of the cage and it wont let anyone touch it or help it.”
Roy hung up the phone and began driving even faster. When he reached the zoo they had managed to get him out of the cage and into a bag. Arsenal quickly took the bag and reached in it. Stupid idea on his part and he got bit for it. Once he drew the boy out though he could see the sadness in Gar's eyes and all the branding marks the insane freak had put on him. The boy turned into a mouse and quickly crawled into the cloth covering Roy's neck. The man could hear the boy sobbing, even as a little mouse...
He took Garfield back to Titan's tower where the boy promptly went to his room, locked it, and wouldn't allow any vet or doctor to touch or to see him.
At least they had found him...
~ ~ ~
Roy entered his home and was greeted with a huge hug from Lian.
“Hey there kiddo, how have ya been? Uncle Richard treating you well?” Roy asked, knowing the answer.
Lian excitedly nodded her head, “He taught me how to do back flips off of the couch!”
As a worried father, Roy's eyes widened. He would have to have a talk with Dick about what he was teaching Lian. All thoughts of that vanished when the smell reached his nose. Due to not really being able to do much, and the fact that ordering out was almost impossible without a voice, Dick had been learning how to cook. Unless Roy's nose was deceiving him the boy wonder had begun pulling it off quite well.
With Lian in his arms he headed towards the kitchen. Sure enough Dick stood there in an apron with a bandana holding his hair back as he slaved over the hot stove. Roy tried to sneak a taste of the spaghetti sauce with the spoon and was quickly smacked on the hand with the flat edge of the knife Nightwing was using to cut the French bread. So the archer put his hand up and moved to go sit at the table while Dick finished dinner.
They all ate and Lian talked about school, Roy didn't say anything about Gar with his daughter around. Not to mention he wasn't even sure he would want Richard to know. With all of the food devoured, Roy gave Lian a bath before putting his little girl to bed. With that done he did his nightly inspection on Dick. The man had cut himself again a little earlier on during the week and Roy had to make sure that the wound wasn't getting infected at all. Normally when he did this the boy wonder would start to cry and cuddle up against him. This time was no different.
Fresh new bandages on his wrists, Dick rested his head in the crook of Roy's neck while his hands grasped the other man's shirt. Roy had his arms wrapped tightly around the acrobat. Although purely brotherly and safe seeking from Nightwing's end, Roy was beginning to get rather frustrated from holding his real feelings for the other back just to make sure the boy wonder would stay comfortable.
As soon as the cuddling began it ended. Dick moved back into his room leaving Roy to the loneliness of his own room. No matter how many woman Roy slept with his bed had never felt cold upon their departure, yet with this man, his childhood friend, it felt freezing cold from the loss of company.
Then, as Roy was falling asleep, Wings decided to pounce on top of him. The dog had grown quite a bit, and having it job on your chest would have knocked the air out of anyone's lungs. As if to apologize the beast began to completely soak Roy's face with drool as he licked him over and over and over again.
“I get it I get it you lousy mutt!” Roy shouted.
Wings grabbed hold of the waist line of Roy's pants and began dragging him down to Dick's room. The man must be having a silent nightmare. That's normally the only reason Wings would come to get Roy from his room. The thrashing from of Dick was something Roy still hadn't gotten used to. The man still seemed so frail, so scared in his sleep as he defended off invisible enemies. Well, actually, a specific enemy.
Roy moved onto the bed and brought Dick into his arms and began caressing the man's hair to try to get him to relax. A few minutes later and Dick had fallen back into a peaceful sleep. Wings had curled up down by their feet as they slept.
The wake up call wasn't expected. Lian had come in and had begun jumping up and down on the bed frantically.
“Daddy! I need to get to school! You or Uncle Richard need to drive me, wake up!”
“Five more minutes,” Roy groaned.
Dick uttered a grunt in agreement with Roy.
“It's show and tell day and you said I could bring in Wings. I can't get on the bus with him!” she began pulling on her dad's sleeve and managed to pull him far enough that his front end fell of the bed and he landed head first on the floor.
“Ow ow, alright I'm up...” Roy groaned as he headed back to his room to get dressed.
~ ~ ~
At the school Roy sat in the back with Wings on a leash until it was Lian's turn. He then brought Wings to the front of the class and let Lian do her little intro.
“This is Wings. He's my uncle Richard's dog. He sleeps with my dad and Richard in their bed,” Lian stated happily not even noticing the look the teacher gave Roy.
“Beds sweety, beds,” Roy corrected.
“But you both normally sleep in the same bed. Often enough anyways.”
The teacher cleared her throat, “That was a nice show and tell Lian. Now if you don't mind lets let someone else have a turn while I go talk to your father outside the classroom for a bit.”
She got up out of her desk and let the student teacher take over as she walked with Roy out of the classroom. They halted a little while into the hallway. Far enough away from her class so that the students wouldn't be able to hear either of the two 'grown-ups' talking.
“I don't condone that behavior Mr. Harper, and frankly if that's what's going on it's no wonder the problems Lian has been causing the past couple of weeks,” she shook her head.
“Now wait a minute,” Roy was getting angry, “Lian is always a stand up student and gets her work done. I haven't heard a single thing about her causing a ruckus.”
“No, but she's been talking about you two as if you men were both her parents. That's not setting a good example for your child.”
“I'm sorry if the example I set isn't one you approve of, but my child is in more capable hands then she ever could be. I trust Richard with my life and my child's so it's none of your business what goes on at my place. Frankly I'd rather have him and most of my other friends set a better example for my child then you do, and guess what, they do. So if I hear any more of this 'good example' bullshit I might have to have a talk with the school board.”
Noticing Roy's upset attitude Wings began growling at the teacher and baring his canines. This caused the teacher to take a step back.
“Wings, heel!” Immediately the dog stopped it's threatening stance and moved to be right next to Roy's side and began walking with the man as the Archer started leaving, “I think you should get back to your class ma'am. I'll be back to pick up Lian at three.”
Luckily there weren't any more problems with the teacher for the next few days. Then one afternoon while he was on a lead after the man who had targeted now four young heroes he received a panicked phone call from his daughter.
“Daddy this man broke in and Richard fought them and and and-” Lian shouted.
That's all Roy needed to realize he needed to hurry home as quick as possible. He continued to try to calm his daughter down while he was on the phone with her. From the reception he guessed she was in the bathroom, which meant that-
His thoughts trailed off as he heard a gun shot.
He took the stairs four at a time and stumbled every few leaps. At the door he opened it and rushed in to see Dick bleeding from his shoulder straddling a man while pointing a gun at the man's head. Wings was over in a corner bleeding, but luckily still breathing. Dick had the gun pressed so hard against the man's forehead that a bruise was already visible and blood had scabbed over from where the hot nozzle of the gun had been forced against the skin.
The man continued to talk and beg for his life while Dick stared at Roy. Finally the noise was too much and Dick fired a shot next to the man's face as a warning.
“SHUT UP! SHUT UP SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP!!!” Dick kept saying it over and over and over as he closed his eyes to block out the tears.
Roy moved behind Dick slowly and moved his hands down to where the man was holding the gun. He eased Dick's hand off of the weapon and put his own there. Then he slowly pulled Dick off of and away from the man on the floor. His friend continued to cry against his shoulder as he sobbed those two words over and over again with his hands tightly clamped over his ears. The gun shot sound must have been too much for his ear drums just yet.
The archer managed to maneuver them both to the bathroom where he had Lian call the police. He had the dog taken to the vet while he stayed with Dick and Lian as they were treated in the ambulance. Once again Dick had forgotten how, or just wasn't speaking again.
~ ~ ~
Daniel sat in his room debating who to pick next. For a while he wondered about Superboy, and maybe spending the billions of dollars to construct a kryptonite dildo just for the clone. To be honest though he had begun to miss his first super victim. Nightwing had held a special place for him since he was the first man that Daniel could entertain himself with for a few months and still not be bored of him. This caused the man to get an idea.
With a grin he began searching up photos trying to match his photos of the super hero to anything he could find online. After all, only he knew that Nightwing was this boy. For the moment, at least.
Then he found exactly what he was searching for. It turned out that his little nightwing was also a cop in Bludhaven. This would prove to be interesting. Now he just had to figure out how to get it to transmit to everywhere at once without the capes interfering.
A good hacking job to a Lex Luthor satellite seemed to be in order.
~ ~ ~
All over the United States of America on every television in every city the same report began to flood through.
“Have you seen this man?” a gargled voice stated as a picture of Nightwing came onto the screen, “Then you've seen this man,” a picture of Richard Grayson came on the screen then overlapped to prove that they were the same person, “Meet Nightwing. Also known as Robin the first boy wonder, Bruce Wayne's first adopted son, Bludhaven cop, with the real name of~”
In every city all around the world Superheroes were working on shutting down the power to stop the transmission, but they weren't in time.
“Richard Grayson, former acrobat of the Flying Graysons. Have a good day~!”
Then the transmission ended and all the T.V.s went back to normal.
Dick turned the television off and stared at his reflection. He looked pathetic and pained. Now there would be implications leading to Bruce Wayne as being Batman and that just wouldn't do. He would need to put a stop to this before it went that far. Then again, Bruce was a big boy, he would probably be able to handle it all... Then again there was never such proof of him being Batman before.
With his fingers clutching his hair he ignored Lian's questions about why he was acting so strangely. Roy had been stunned speechless and didn't know what to do or say. Never had someone wanted to expose their identities so badly for no reason at all. This man specifically wanted to hurt Dick and Roy knew that. The other's had probably figured it out as well.
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