“Dick?” Bruce called.
“Just one minute,” the young man responded.
Bruce was anxiously waiting. Today was the day they were going to take Dick up to the manor. After a few moments Dick stepped out from the changing room. He was showered and changed for the first time. He was wearing gray sweatpants and blue t-shirt that read ‘In my defense I was left unsupervised’ in a black blocky font.
Bruce could not help but to chuckle at it. Dick’s hair was still long, but the boys wanted to be careful with anything that could become a weapon around the young man. He seeing the young man looking more like himse
Batman crouched on the gargoyle that protected the building housing Gotham's Diversified Bank. From its heights, he could see as far as Crime Alley. It was close to Red Hood's territory and closer still to the safe house where the boys were keeping watch over their brother. Since their return to Gotham, Batman found his patrols crossing the area far more frequently than normal.
It was quiet in Gotham tonight; it was a fact that was convenient for the Dark Knight as he was distracted by thoughts of his son - his newly-regenerated son, that is. He had been keeping track of Dick's progress through his video link at the safe house, and it was cl
Alfred pulled a key from his pocket, inserting it into the lock. Was it only a few weeks ago that he had locked it, never imagining that he would feel ready to face the memories that lived within. For fifteen years it had been occupied first by a charismatic ball of energy and then later by a most empathetic and caring young man. And, when that young man had moved to Blüdhaven, Alfred had lovingly kept the room up for those times when he returned for a visit. After Dick's funeral, however, he could do nothing else but close the door to it forever.
Now, miraculously, Alfred found he needed to prepare the room once more for its occupant.
“Master Bruce, I have lunch,” Alfred called as he approached the master of Wayne manor.
“Thank you Alfred. You can leave it there,” Bruce gestured to the spot that already held a tray with a cloche.
Alfred cleared the spot. “Have you even eaten?” He asked lifting the dome to see only a few bits of fruit missing and the cup of coffee missing. “It's still hot, I suggest eating now.”
“Safe house five,” Bruce said leaning back in his chair and interlocked his fingers. He was in his Batman costume sands the cape and cowl.
“I beg your pardon sir?”
“The boy's are goin
I have updated my AU fic for Batman
Martha Wayne was murdered three years ago leaving her husband and son to pick up the pieces, they spend their nights out as Batman and Robin, but will things change when Dick Grayson comes into their live? Dick is not only struggling with the loss of his parents, but the ability to walk as well. How will this unique family work together?
** I now have ten chapters up! **
If you read it let me know :)
For those of you who read my Batman fics, please note that because of my love of Batman (and a certain Robin) and my love of Black Butler there will eventually be a hidden reference that no one will know unless they have seen/read Black Butler: Book ...
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