(The misplaced episode is going to be set further into the future than it is originally)
(Percy's POV)
The clatter of escrima sticks and guns woke me up, and I grumbled as my feet slipped onto the floors.
Sliding on an oversized sweatshirt, whispering a good morning to a snoozing Estelle, I slowly made my way into the kitchen.
Following the smell of Alfred's pancakes, sausage, and bacon, I plopped onto the island stool dramatically.
"Good morning, Master Percy, I see you had a nice and restful sleep," Alfred, being the angel butler that he was, plopped pancakes onto my plate as he smiled.
"Master Jason and Master Richard are sparring in the gym, I do hope they did not wake you," He frowned.
I laughed in confirmation, before shoveling the fluffy clouds of heaven into my mouth, "These are delicious, Alfred."
"Why, thank you," He shuffled about nimbly, stirring the batter, "and isn't it today you sit down and talk about your vigilante work, Master Percy?"
"Hmm," I mumbled through the pancakes, "I don't understand why. I mean, they've worked with Seahawk before and I've lived with them for almost a year already, there isn't much left to talk about and-"
His spatula tumbled to the floor, and the batter splattered over the tiles.
"Alfred? Alfred!"
Panic tore at my chest, refusing to let me escape, "Bruce! Jason! Dick! Tim! Damian!"
Running through the halls, I screeched to a stop before bursting open the gym doors.
Jason's guns were glinting in the sunlight that came in from the skylight, and so were Dick's sticks, as they lay on the floor.
They never left their equipment; their weapons were much too important to them.
I could feel my eyes getting wild, as sweat dripped down my face.
Keep your composer, Percy, you don't know if they're all gone yet.
Walking into Estelle's room, I found her not vanished, but still asleep, and I almost collapsed in relief.
"Hey, sea star," I lifted her napping form into the crook of my arms, settling her into a comfortable position.
Hearing a meow coming from the living room, I moved forward, hoping, "Damian?"
Poking his head out of the room, he sneered at me, "What, I am busy."
"Alfred, Jason, and Dick disappeared."
(Damian's POV)
I re-sheathed my katana, frowning heavily, "Tt, they disappear all the time, dunce."
He shook his head quickly, and I dismissed this as being a prank. He was much too frightened for it to be a trick.
I felt the inklings of fear try to get its hold onto me, but I refused to let it cloud my head, "But why have you, Estelle, and I not disappeared as did the others?"
The other door slammed open to reveal a distressed Red Robin, "Bruce is gone, so is Red Tornado and Zatara. All of the adults have vanished into thin air, Zatanna says it takes a lot of magic to do something like this.
Moving forward, he glanced at the clock, "We set up a small space at the gym at the school, we have to go there as soon as possible."
Father was working as the Batman, "What do you mean, "disappeared", Drake?"
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