It's Not A Miraculous Dream

Telling Them Everything

  Batman wore a hard glare, his facial features just barely radiating aggression. "What was that?" Batman quickly asked, his breathing going between regular and irregular, every so often. Damian rose a brow, his features bluntly confused. "What was what?" Damian quizzically asked, observing his Father's behavior. Batman's glare deepened, a low grunt escaping his throat. "You just turned back to your normal form in the alleyway, and you are lucky no one - aside from myself - saw you." Batman sharply stated, observing his son's reaction. Damian's eyes widened, realizing his mistake. 'Should've hid at home.' Damian apprehensively thought, looking between his father and the exit. "Damian, why did you hide this from me?" Looking up, Damian saw his father take off his mask, his Baby Blues showing worry and offense. 'Dammit...' Damian softly thought, taking a deep breath. Holding the orb, Damian gently rubbed it, watching as a small form popped out. "Hello, Master-" Dekku stopped, seeing the face of Bruce Wayne; His Master's father. Dekku turned around, worry and confusion lacing his Deep Green orbs. Damian sighed, nodding his head to the creaturr. Turning back, Dekku gulped the dryness in his throat, trying to stay calm. 'Dear Lord...' Dekku nervously thought, slowly bowing to the elder of the two mortals. "Hello, Bruce Wayne. I am Dekku; Master Damian's Kwami. Please don't be mad at him..." Dekku softly spoke, his usually ginger voice laced with worry. Bruce looked between the batty creature and his son, more confusion than worry showing. "Kwami...?" Bruce quizzically asked, watching his son coolly nod. "Yes, he's a Kwami; Basically, a mini God created three hundred and nineteen years ago..." Damian coolly spoke, obserbing his father's new behavior. Bruce looked at the Kwami, noting the different colors blending together. "My son has a God as a pet...?" Bruce cautiously asked before seeing Dekku's shocked little features. Dekku huffed, aggressively folding his small arms with a pout on his lips. "How rude! I'll have you know I am not a pet! Had it not been for my Miraculous - the choker - and I, then your son wouldn't get to transform, nor use my powers!" Dekku hotly stated, his sassy attitude being altered by a hand petting him. Purring, Dekku laid on Damian's other hand, relishing in the affection. Bruce looked to his son, whom seemed calm with said attitude. Damian smirked, only to shake his head soon after. "It is a long story, but we should probably get out of the closet..." Damian casually stated, watching his father look around. Slowly nodding, Bruce put his mask back on before the two walked out, heading to the Batmobile. "You're explaining everything to your Brothers, Alfred, and I. Is that Understood?" Batman cautiously stated, finally buckling in. Once buckled, Damian nodded, hiding his Kwami in his - perfectly sized - shirt pocket. "Okay, but Alfred already knows." Damian calmly mentioned, watching his father face palm. "Of course; Practically Immortal and all-knowing." Batman coolly exaggerated, typing in the coordinates. The next thing they knew, the engines revved up, causing the Batmobile to leave the scene.

An hour later~

  "So, what did the Demon Spawn do, this time?" Jason playfully asked, ruffling the youngest's Jet Black hair. Damian quickly fixed his hair, looking around the Batcave. All of the brothers were there, though none of his sisters could make it, for more personal reasons. Alfred stood by Bruce, whom sat in his chair, watching Damian with expecting orbs. Damian sighed, standing from his seat to stand in the middle of the room. Taking a deep breath, Damian did one last check before holding his pocket, unexcitedly hoping this will blow over. "I have been keeping a very big secret since I came here, nine years ago..." Damian coolly began, observing his brothers' reaction of confusion. None of them moved, though Dick reassuringly smiled, silently trying to help his baby brother. Damian nodded, letting Dekku fly out of his pocket. Everyone watched the creature fly, while the brothers shown pure shock and confusion. Dekku respectfully bowed, his tail nervously twitching. "H-hello, I am Dekku; Master Damian's Kwami and Partner in Crime." Dekku softly squeaked, anxiously looking around the room. Damian's brothers looked between each other and themselves, each baring the same look of confusion. Looking back, the brothers stayed in their confusion, the look never wavering. "What's a Kwami?" Tim quizzically asked, noting the cute fur on the creature. Dekku nervously giggled, gently rubbing his head. "Well, a Kwami is a mini God. With my Miraculous - the choker - Damian is able to transform, using all of my powers." Dekku gingerly explained, watching the brothers' continuous confusion grow. "Transform? Into what, exactly?" Dick cautiously asked, looking between Kwami and Master. Damian sighed, holding the orb of his choker. "Dekku, Fangs Out!" Damian called, transforming into Dracul. Everyone - excluding Alfred and Bruce - were shocked, watching as Damian flew in the air. Damian breathed fire, shot ice and snow, and stuck the landing with a rose bud forming as a cushion. Standing - and removing the effects - Damian scratched his head before grabbing the orb. "Dekku, Fangs In!" Damian called, going back to his normal form. His brothers remained shocked before Dick stood up. Damian rose a brow as Dick walked forward, stopping right in front of Damian. Dick had a sad look in his Nordic Blue orbs, something Damian hated seeing in them. 'Poof' Dick pulled Damian in a hug, whom seem confused by the gesture. Dick giggled, snuggling his baby brother more. "You may have kept this secret from us, but I am still so proud of you..." Dick reassuringly stated, looking to his confused brother. Dick's smile widened, nodding towards the green Kwami. "Knowing how you were then, you probably would've used Dekku for Vengeance. But, you chose to do good with Dekku; Especially with the recent events. For that, I am so proud of you and will always be there for you, no matter how mad you get at me..." Dick lovingly stated, nuzzling his baby brother shortly after. Damian - though shocked - hugged his eldest brother, nuzzling his head in the man's chest. Dick sweetly hummed, petting the boy's head.