Robins!

Avoiding Him

A/N:  It may not sound like it but this is a Robins! story. Trust me.  Also in this story, Gar and Bart are Damian's best friends.

9 Years Ago in a crime filled town named Gotham City, a 11 year old boy and his two best crime fighting friends were taking a stroll through the park.

"Come on Wally!" Dick Grayson shouted happily, running to a tree,"I think Roy got stuck!"

"I did not get stuck!  I'm purposely hanging upside-down." Roy Harper, 15, was hanging upside-down by his foot in the crook of the trees branches, a scowl crossing his normally glaring face.  Not much of an improvement honestly.

"Ah... did the little archer get stuck?" Wally West, 13, asked, circling Roy's head and poking his nose.

"Oh just get me down you big baby!" Roy yelped, as Wally swung him around like a pendulum.

"I think we should just leave him, huh Walls?" Dick suggested nodding his head to the teenager.

"Oh yeah." Wally smiled, and snapped a picture of a surprised Roy.

"I hate my life!" Roy groaned, covering his eyes.

Dick and Wally grinned as they pulled their best friend down,"We love you too."

And anyone in the park that day, could see an extremely special bond that was shared between the three.

1 year ago in his Bludhaven headquarters a 19 year old and a 23 year old looked forlornly at a picture of two gingers and an ebony haired kid, wondering what would happen to their best friend after being disintegrated in a wormhole

"I miss the good old days." Roy Harper pushed his fingers through his messy orange hair,"I really hope that Wally is alive."

"I think he is." Dick said back, pulling off his Nightwing mask to reveal his icey blue eyes.

Roy sighed and also took his off, revealing his much more handsome and darker blue's,"We only have hope to go on Dickie bird, but I've got a lot of it."

"I hope he comes back Roy, I really hope he does." the dispirited child dropped himself to the couch and placed his hands over his eyes.

"He will.  I have faith." Roy added, sniffing small tears from his eyes.

From his place in the Batcave, Alfred turned off the secret camera he used to spy on his kind of not really grandchild in his Bludhaven headquarters.  Alfred sighed, knowing that he shouldn't be intruding on such a precious and sad moment between best friends.

On the ruins of Mount Justice, a 20 year old and 24 year old stood together in their civvies and waited patiently for any show of life.

"I had this odd feeling Wally would just show up here." Dick said, looking at his phone for the time.

"Me too." Roy added, dropping himself on the ruins of the once grand mountain.

"Yeah, well maybe we're just so blind-sighted by his death... he's dead Roy, we need to face it." Dick said trying to control the tears welling in his eyes that many girls mooned over.

Roy shot up,"WHAT?! You can't say that! Dick, you've never given up!  Look, Wally is our best friend, and I'm not gonna refuse to give up on him!  If you're gonna give up on him why don't you just leave!"

"NEVER!" Dick shouted with more force than he anticipated.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind and someone appeared before their eyes.

"Wally?!"

And anyone near living to the once grand mountain looked in wonder at the strange sight of three boys hugging each other tightly and never letting go, and they knew.  This was no ordinary friendship.