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𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗽 (𝗶𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝘆): n/a

𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 2171

𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: The league finds out Robin's being abused. (this is so ooc for normal bruce but let's just pretend like he was infected w some weird joker gas or smth)

𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: ab*se, n*glect

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"Hey, Kaldur," Wally walked into the common room without his usual sense of immatureness and childish nature. For once, he seemed serious— worryingly serious. "Have you see Rob the past few days?"

Kaldur furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, "No, I have not. Why? Is something wrong?"

Wally shook his head, wishing he could shake the feeling of concern along with it. Something was wrong— really wrong. He could feel it.
"I just haven't heard from him in a few days. That's all."

Kaldur closed the book he'd been reading, his face turning even more serious (if that was possible). "How many days has he been unreachable, Wally?"

Wally fidgeted with his fingers, "Um- about nine. I- I figured at first that maybe he and Bats were off on a mission, but even if missions do take this long— which they rarely do— Rob always lets me know he's okay."

Kaldur stood from his seat, the gnawing pain of worry eating at him. "Have you tried contacting Batman?"

Wally nodded, "MIA."

Kaldur frowned, "Well, what about Black Canary? Or Flash? Have either of them heard from Batman and Robin?"

Wally chewed anxiously on his lip, "I haven't asked Canary yet, but Uncle Barry said he hasn't heard anything. He says I shouldn't worry, though. Bats does this stuff all the time."

Kaldur furrowed his brow, a deep pit settling in his stomach. He had a very uneasy feeling and did not like that one it. "Well... have you been to Robin's house? Or perhaps contacted his parents?"

Wally shook his head, "His... dad... doesn't like when I come uninvited."

Kaldur crossed his arms thoughtfully, "Well, I'm sure he would understand under these circumstances. Perhaps you could take a League member for backup?"

Wally chewed on his nails and nodded, "Yeah- yeah, alright. I guess I could try that."

Kaldur let out a soft sigh, immensely concerned for his youngest team member and said member's mentor. "Please, let me know what happens— granted it doesn't jeopardize Robin's ID."

Wally nodded again, "Yeah, 'course, dude. I swear to God, though, that little ninja better be okay or I'm gonna kill him with my bare hands..."

Kaldur chuckled half-heartedly, "Do not worry, my friend. I'm sure Robin is fine. He's a strong boy."

Wally smiled, hoping it looked more convincing than it felt. "Yeah... yeah, you're right..."

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"Bruce!" Dinah Lance pounded on the Manor door, a very nervous teenager fidgeting beside her. "Open up!"

"Maybe they're not home?" Wally squeaked out after several minutes of no answer.

Dinah scoffed, "If they're not home, they're either out as Bruce and Dick or Batman and Robin. Both of which get crazy amounts of press following them. We'd know if they were out." She pounded again, "They're in there and we're not leaving until we see confirmation that they're both alive and well."