Who knew time travel wouldn't be so bad?

Back in the past

Tim honestly thought that there was an afterlife when people died. How he would make it somewhere in heaven. Somewhere a place that would look incredible and restful.

But somehow he ended up in a smelly dumpster with the demon spawn. Out of everyone, it was an unconscious Robin on top of him while his face was on the nasty things that he would have to shower for weeks to get rid of.

So safe to say Tim can confirm he wasn't exactly dead but he also wasn't satisfied with where he was at, however.

He began to push his little brother off of him causing Damian to scoot off and lay in the trash and proceeded to open the heavy metal lid to see where he was at first. In every scenario, Tim remembered to first check his surroundings before making a move or the next decision he thought of. He had to make sure he wasn't at least in the warehouse still.

As he inspected he wasn't in the warehouse but Tim recognize the buildings surrounding outside. Thankfully he was still in Gotham. Now the question remains in his thoughts: Did he go in the past? If so where was Red Hood or Nightwing? What year was he in?

Tim was distracted in his thoughts that he didn't notice Damian moving around a bit and coming back to life with a grumble until he spoke.

"I'm... going to kill you." The demon spawn mumbled and opened his eyes automatically closing them from being sensitive to the light.

Tim ignored what the demon spawn had said whether if it was to him or the person that got them here. "Good you're not dead we have to get out of here and find Red Hood or Nightwing If they're still alive."

He noticed Damian's reaction to a flash of surprise before going back to his composure. "Rich— Nightwing isn't dead. It's ridiculous how you think that."

"We appeared in the dumpster. This means that Red Hood and Nightwing could appear anywhere or they could be in a different world for all we know. If that's the case then right now we are both in danger."

Damian stilled for a moment before nodding. "So what do we do then?"

"We ditch the costumes and go to the manor."

"What? You want us to ditch—"

"Likely we both are in a different world, right? I'm not sure what year we are in but if we are somewhere we can't let nobody see us like this in the daytime." He explained calmly.

Tim was well aware of how stupid and reckless it sounds in a way of ditching costumes and being in a vulnerable situation. But if they were somewhere in a year that was near the present then it could mean that possibly there is their other self's that would be robins and it can ruin the timeline in a way or make them see Tim and his brother as a threat. For all, he could know this could probably be where they are a villain bat-family. Tim was not going to take that risk especially with him having to keep his psycho brother safe.

"Tt, whatever." Damian says and then he starts to attempt to get up to get out of the dumpster he was in earning Tim to follow out second.

"Change quickly." Tim ordered ignoring a earned glare from Damian. "We don't know what we are up against."

"Fine."

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When the door revealed to be Bruce he looked a lot young. Tim could now confirmed he was in a different world that was in the past where he wasn't here to be Robin yet. This Bruce Wayne didn't look evil but then again looks could be dangerous and he wasn't risking him or Damian to be in trouble.

"Hello! My name is... Timbers and right here is my brother name Daniel." He confidently said while patting Damian's shoulder. "We are lost. I was wondering if I could use your phone?"