rest in peace jamey

The Best Boys Fly (Tim Drake x Reader) Part Four

part four is now up! i apologize for this taking so long, this one was especially hard to write, but nonetheless every piece of my heart and soul was poured into this particular chapter. part five will be up today.

Summary: The fateful night where everything began and ended.

Pairing: Tim Drake x Reader

Tagging: @loudmouthwally @feithera @cas-backwards-tie @geeksareunique @jasonpnerd; if you want to be added to my taglist for all works or just the finale of this series, let me know

Jamey-Bear held his vanilla ice cream from his favorite parlor in one hand, and the tiniest bouquet of flowers for Wonder Woman in the other, “And Batman is going to be there too? Wait! We didn’t get ice cream for any of them! What if Robin wants some?” James licked the last bit of ice cream from his cone, “Robin will hate me if I don’t bring him ice cream!”

Jamey finished off his kiddie cone and used his now empty hand to hold Timothy’s, “Robin could never hate you. Oh, you’ll never guess what he said about you.” Tim decided to continue when Jamey looked up with anticipation, “He said that James is the coolest person in the whole world, and that he is even better than Batman himself.”

Timothy’s eyes looked away from Jamey’s and into my own, and I couldn’t help but smile even though my boy looked so exhausted.

“No way, you’re silly! Batman is the bestest!”

Bestest? Yeah, Bestest.

The two boys droned on and on, and I couldn’t help but grin wildly as I listened to them fan over fellow vigilantes. And, ever since last night’s encounter with Red Robin, Jamey decided the loving hero was now his favorite. Little did he know, the hero was also his best friend; besides his school friend Rosy of course.

But something in the air shifted, and I felt something subtle creep up as we neared a relative alleyway. One second we were walking happily, just talking about everything and nothing at the same time.

There was a deafening crash, one that made my heart beat out of my chest in fear.

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Rest In Peace, Jamey

‘Johny boy always playin the fool,

He broke all the rules so you would think he was cool

He was never really one of the guys

No matter how hard he tried, often thought of suicide

It’s kinda hard when you ain’t got no friends

He put his life to an end, they might remember him then

Crossed the line and there’s no turning back

Told the world how he felt with the sound of a gag…’

P.O.D. - Youth Of The Nation