Catch

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Jason smirked as he picked up a book.

"CATCH!" Jason screamed, throwing the book at Richard's head.

Dick turned around, smacking the book out of the air.

"Jason!" Richard yelled.

Jason took off running, laughing loudly.

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"Jason, pass the keys, please!" Tim held his hands up.

Jason picked the keys up and tossed them.

Except, it wasn't really a toss, more of an 'I'll kill you with this' throw.

"Owe!" Tim yelled, holding his hurt right hand to his chest, looking at Jason with hurt.

"Stop being a baby! They're just some keys." Jason huffed.

He got up and walked from the living room.

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Jason picked up a vase stealthily.

He suddenly turned around and threw the vase at the back of Damian's head.

Damian, sensing the danger, quickly turned and hit it with a roundhouse kick.

Jason stared at the pieces of the expensive vase now on the floor.

"Todd! Why did you have the need to throw a vase at me? Was this a test?" Damian asked.

Jason looked from the vase to Damian, then from Damian to the vase, and then back again.

"Todd, I demand you answer me!" Damian yelled.

Jason took off running.

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"Jason, we need to talk." Bruce said.

"Yeah?" Jason asked.

"It has come to my attention that you have been throwing things at people for no apparent reason." Bruce said.

"So? No one was hurt." Jason said.

Bruce sighed, "That's besides the point."

"Is it though?" Jason asked.

"Yes, it is." Bruce sternly glared at him.

"Why?" Bruce asked.

"I was playing." Jason said.

"Playing?" Bruce asked.

"Yeah. It's something people do. Catch is what it's called." Jason said.

Bruce was silent.

"Don't play Catch anymore." Bruce said before leaving.

Jason, as always, ignored him.

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