
Mad Brothers
Dick pov-
Over the next few months, Marinette had slowly begun to warm up to us and opened up more, and it was as visible as daylight.
I was talking to Jason in the kitchen as our siblings were laughing and playing in the living room, and he was watching Sunflower with a fatherly look, and I smiled at him. "It's been a long, long time since I last saw her that happy, Dick. She's getting back to normal, and I can tell that she is willingly warming up to you guys. It takes a lot in a person for her to be able to trust them enough to open up to them, the same for me, and she trusts you all." He softly said as Tim scooped her up and tossed her in the air and caught her. Mars shrieked and laughed, and tried to break free of her older brother, but the grinning boy had other ideas.
He put her on the couch and started tickling her, and the girl howled with laughter and squirmed, but Stephanie and Damian joined in and she screeched. "Jason, Dick! Help me!" She laughed, and Jay grinned. "Come on, Dickie. Bet I can get Dames to laugh." He said, then jumped over the counter and rushed to the living room and grabbed Damian and pinned him to the floor, and I snickered as the boy started laughing as Jay tickled him.
"N-no! Let me go! Todd!" He laughed, and I came into the room with a laugh of my own. "Grayson! Save me from this imbecile! Dick!!" The ex assassin howled, and I smirked."going after the baby brother, are we? Then I guess I'll go after the offender!" I said, tackling Jason to the floor and tickling him.
He tried so hard to keep a straight face, he really did, but I quickly found his sweet spot and his determination crumbled as he started laughing and trying to break free. Damian came and helped me, and the Todd's were both howling and rocking with laughter.
My smile widened with a laugh at the sight of my younger siblings laughing and having fun, and I was greatly enjoying it.
None of us saw Alfred recording the whole thing with a smile, and somehow Jay got out of my grip and tickled me, and I lost my bearing and was laughing in seconds.
The tickle fight went on for a while, but was cut off when Sunflower's phone rang. She answered it with a giggle, but burst out laughing before she could say anything because Tim tickled her a bit more, and she fell to the floor and squealed. "Timmy, I'm on the phonnnneeeeee!!" She laughed, and her older brother smirked. "So? Whoever it is can wait until the tickle fight is over and you give up, Mocha." He said, making her snort. "As if I'd let you win, Timbers. Now get off my stomach so that I can breathe, you heavy lump!" She said, trying to push him off her with no avail. Tim only got more comfy with his shoulders and head lying on her stomach, and she gave in and started massaging his hair.
"Sleep deprived dork. Anyway! Hello? This is Marin-" she broke off before she could finish her sentence, and we watched as her bright eyes turned navy and her entire demeanor changed drastically. She stopped playing with Tim's hair and started crying, and Tim was up and snatched the phone from her and started talking into it as Damian pulled Mars into his lap and started comforting her and trying to get her to stop crying.
Jason looked upset, and we watched Tim's face darken deeply as he listened to the person on the other end. "You're going to regret ever walking into my baby sister's classroom, you fucking demonic snake eyed bitch. You messed with the wrong brother, and I'm going to murder you, you Italian fucker. Don't try to run, because you'll only die tired when I find you." He snarled, hanging up and breaking Mari's phone in half, then standing and shoving past Bruce, who just came into the manor, and slamming the front door shut so hard that he made a couple of vases fall of the shelf and shatter to the floor.
A second later, a car roared loudly to life outside, and all of us, except for Damian and Marinette, ran out to the front porch in time to see Tim speeding off in his red Lamborghini, and Jason was putting everything together in his mind and was zoned out with a look I'd never seen on him before, and I was honestly afraid of that look. Jason took one more glance at his crying sister, then looked me in the eye. "Stay here. Tim and I will be back by dinner." He said in a cold tone, then sprinted down the driveway as fast as he could run, and I was shocked at how fast he was going.
Titus broke past us and tore after Jason, and the kid was easily keeping up with the dog as they ran.
Bruce was silent as he watched Jay go, and I knew we were all thinking the same thing.
Tim and Jason were going to kill the French class, and there was now no stopping them.