All the Wayne's and Wayne adjacents and gathered around. Hoping for a change in the boy.
Tim, Jason and Damian were all planning the murder and torture of those included in the harm of the sweet looking boy. Praying to come into contact so they could show them a piece of their minds and to show their league of Assassins training off.
"Gasp" the boy shot up with a deep gasp and quickly scanned over the room taking in every soul in front of him before curling up into a ball in the table with a shortness of breath. Everyone quickly came to same conclusion as the others. Panic attack. Bruce rushed over to him.
" try and coping my breathing" Bruce softly spoke
Displaying a deep breath and held it for 3 seconds before repeating it and after a series of minutes he came out the panic attack and rapidly fired questions, giving no one anytime to answer them.
"Who are you?" "where am I?" where is mother?" "am in trouble?" " mother isn't going to be pleased is she?
And gave a few more before the batfam was quick to realise he was British by his accent and then panic consumed them as they begun to question themselves on all different possibilities. And the murder trio began to make their plans a touch bit more gruesome as they heard the part about his mother and how she won't be happy with him and possibly caused his pain and suffering. Whilst they are were over taken by the possibilities going on in each of their heads Bruce calmly answered his questions.
" I am Bruce Wayne and these are my children. My eldest Richard although he prefers Dick and afterward is Jason with the partial white hair. Tim is the zombie looking one over there. Damian is my youngest son the one standing between Dick and Jason. And my daughter Cass the only with black hairs and standing next to her is Stephanie 'Steph' and although she isn't by daughter by any legal means she's one of us.
You are currently in my home Wayne manor in Gotham city. Do you have a name?"
" Regulus" he breathed out
" Ok Regulus. Do you have any idea how you got here? "
He stiffened and froze.
"....no"
"Well that's obvious a lie" muttered Damian
Dick elbowed home in the ribs
"Ow"
Regulus stiffed even further. Signalling to everyone in the room the cause of why he teleported.
"We can help you meta or not"said Bruce" but we need something to help the investigation"
" Regulus Black 13 Grimmauld place England London "
Thank you, you have been so brave in telling us that" Bruce softly said
The clock on the wall chimed 12 times signaling to everyone that it was now midnight.
" why don't you sleep in the quest room for tonight while we bring justice to you" Bruce says
Regulus blinks in exhaustion no doubt from the excess pain from the cruico he received not even a two hours ago.
THUD
Regulus hits the floor with a pace faster than anyone could react.
" I'll get him" Dick says " Catch those fuckers whilst I do that"
And so everyone scurries off to the bat cave in hopes of avenging their future brother.
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