After the death of his parents, Dick Grayson is taken in by his Uncle and trained to be a Talon. He has been training and preparing for four years of his life, and he only needs to do one thing until he can officially become a Talon. He needs to kil...
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I guess I should update...*sigh*
MAKE SURE TO READ THE ENDING NOTE
Dick Grayson smiled at his ginger friend at they both snacked on their ice cream comes. Dick had gotten plain vanilla while Wally had decided to buy mint chocolate chip.
"Dude, how long has it been since you've had some ice cream?" The speedster asked
"It hasn't been that long..."
"Oh, yeah, cause I totally bet that the Court of Owls had ice cream dates where you would go to a parlor and talk about your problems." His friend retorted sarcastically.
Dick elbowed his friend,"Shut up." The two continued to roam the streets of Central City.
Dick had admitted to Bruce that Wally knew of his identity, but Bruce didn't seem to mind as much. Seeing as he was understood that Dick wanted someone his age to hang out with that knew more about him.
"Seriously, how long has it been?"
"It's been a few years, but it's not like that's what was on my mind 24/7." He recalled the note he received. He had yet to make any kind of gesture to contact the Court. And he knew that if he didn't do something soon, they would keep their word on their supposed "hostile approach".
They could hurt the team, Bruce, even the League if they wanted to. And it would all be his fault.
"Dick, are you okay?"
Dick shot his head up, not even realizing that he had lowered it,"I'm fine." He sent a small smile.
"You sure? I noticed you've been a bit off lately. Even before the whole Superboy ordeal."
Dick shook his head,"It's nothing, really. I- I just haven't been getting enough sleep is all."
"If you want, you could go back to Gotham. I wouldn't mind."
"No,"Dick blurt out,"I really want to hang out with you today."
"You sure?" Wally asked, it was obvious that he was worried, but Dick would prefer if his red-headed friend didn't worry about him. Yes, there was a problem, but the last thing Dick needed was Wally getting himself in trouble with the Court of Owls.
"Positive,"Dick smiled.
"Okay, dude, I know this great place we can hang out at. There are so many games, and better yet, there's amazing food."
"I'm down for that, as long as you don't cry when I totally beat you at every game."
"You're so on!" Wally smirked," First challenge, we'll race there."
Dick rolled his eyes,"One, you have super speed and two, you think I know the way there?"
Wally over dramatically sighed,"Excuses, excuses, but I guess I'll cut you some slack this time. Follow me."
Dick eagerly followed his friend through the bright city, just happy to be spending some time with him.
Wow... Y'all waited so long for such a short chapter. And a filler chapter of all things... I'm so sorry... Y'all probably thought I was dead... UGH I have no free time anymore. I should be doing homework right now, but I'm too lazy for that. :(
Oh, and considering making a new book (that prob will take me forever to update as well), but I need help. I can either :
A) Have the readers asking questions in the beginning and have the questions answered through a series of flashbacks
OR
B) Have the readers asking questions in the beginning and only until the middle of the book will they have all their questions answered.
