Fics like put me in the dirt (let me be with the stars)

It hadn’t been a good day, a good week or a good month. Most of all months since Jason Peter Todd had tragically died had been bad. On one such night with a heavy rain that only ever got worse, Tim found himself once more at the gravesite, sitting in silent contemplation. As he sat in front of the grave the rain almost drowned the sounds out. Almost. Because there were loud, curious sounds coming from below Tim. Only, below Tim was dirt and bones… or at least that’s what was supposed to be there. But those sounds, scratching and eery groaning did not sound like mice or whatever else built their burrows deep in the mud. Wide eyed, Tim took a few steps back and listened more closely. There was banging, like someone was hitting wood with something hard, but it was muffled. Very muffled. Was this… a zombie attack? This was Gotham of course, so there was no telling what might have happened, but there was definitely something moving in the burial ground of the last ever Robin. What if it was Robin? He had to help! or: Tim is there when Jason wakes up and it changes the course of history for the better DAY 4: SHOCK // YOU IN THERE?

Fics like put me in the dirt (let me be with the stars)

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