Night life (A Nightwing and original character Fanfiction)

Bonus Chapter: Little Brother

Cause I love you guys and some people in the comments wanted it, so here you go!

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((Emma's POV))

"Anything on your side?" I mumbled into the radio, "Cause there's nothing over here. Not a thing. Nothing. Not one single thing. Notta-"

"I get it." Dick's annoyed tone was evident through the transmission and I smiled a little. "Your bored, but it doesn't look like anything's going on tonight."

I groaned, "There's nothing ever going on anymore!!"

"Well I'm sorry there's nobody for you to beat up tonight."

I huffed, "You know that's not what I mean. I'm just bored! Especially since I'm by myself. It'd be different if you were with me..."

"Oh?" I could practically see the smirk on his face.

"Mmm hmm~" I hummed. "Much more entertaining."

"I'll-" the radio suddenly cut out and I pressed my finger against my ear as if it would fix it. "Nightwing? You still there?"

"Sorry gotta go, I've got something."

"Wait! Where are you!?" The radio remained silent, "Nightwing!? RICHARD!" I growled and turned off my earpiece, "No way your having all the fun tonight."

I pulled out a small device I stole from Dick and pressed the green button. The roar of a motorcycle could be heard within seconds and I quickly swung down off the building. The sleek blue and black bike came to a halt in front of me and I climbed on, grabbing the helmet from the bag on the back. I revved the engine and peeled out onto the highway, pressing the homing beckon on the small panel in front of me. A tiny red dot sprang up on the screen and I pushed harder on the accelerator.

I swerved around traffic, glancing down at the screen to see the dot slightly closer. I looked up again and instantly hit the brakes, yanking the handlebars one way and using my foot to keep my balance as the bike came to a screeching stop. My breathing was slightly heavier then normal as I watched the steady stream of vehicles pass in front of me. Damn red lights.

"Nice bike."

My eyes flickered over to the car stopped next to me. A guy in this mid- twenties was leaning out the passenger window staring at me along with several other people in the back.

"Thanks." I chirped bringing a smirk to his lips, "It's my boyfriends'." The light turned green and I sped off, leaving the guy with a slight pout.

A few more minutes of weaving through the sea of cars I came to an open stretch out of the main part of the city. Dick was just up ahead.

His silhouette finally came into view and I slowed down, putting the bike back into auto. I jumped off and tossed the helmet aside jogging over to his hunched figure.

"Jeez. What the hell happened!?" I asked as I saw the various slashes and open cuts scattering his body.

"I'm fine." he stated standing up straight.

I rolled my eyes and wiped some blood from his nose. "Sure you are. Did you call Alfred or should I?"

"No I-"

"What did you fight anyway? A wood chipper?"

"No. The worlds smallest assassin." He gestured behind me and I turned to see a kid in a black ninja outfit, gaged and hanging from the streetlight.

The boy was staring at me and mumbling through the gag. I took a few steps closer and eyed him. He looked somewhat familiar.

Dick started to speak again but the glint from a discarded sword caught my attention. Snatching it up off the ground, I felt it's familiar weight and examined the handle. My eyes widened and I quickly went back over the the streetlight, slicing the rope and catching the boy.

"Nuit! What are you doing!?"

I ignored Dick and set him on the ground, beginning to untie the rope and removing the mouth gag. As soon as the rope was loose enough he jumped forward and hugged me, confirming my suspicion.

"Damian." I hugged him back tightly.

"I missed you." He quickly pulled away from me and cleared his throat. "I mean it's good to see you again Nuit."

"You know him!?"

"He's Thalia's son." I stated pulling him back into a tight embrace. "And the cutest little assassin ever!"

"Emma." Damian grumbled and squirmed in my grip making me grin.

"Well you are." I released him and pinched his cheeks bringing a scowl to his face. He slapped my hands away and crossed his arms, "I take back what I said about missing you. Your still as childish and unprofessional as I remember."

"Yeah but that's why you love me." I teased grabbing at his face again.

"Stop it."

"If he's Thalia's son, what is he doing here?" Dick questioned ignoring us and propping himself up against the same streetlight.

"Mother sent me to live with my father."

Dick and I glanced at each other and then back at Damian. "Who's your father?"

"Bruce Wayne."

"What?" I asked dumbfounded. "Bruce Wayne is your father?"

"That's what mother said."

It was silent for a moment before Dick spoke up, "Are you calling or should I?"

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"Why didn't you tell me?" I growled glaring a Bruce. "Why didn't you tell any of us you had another kid!?"

"I didn't know." he replied coldly.

"You seem to have a lot of kids you didn't know about, dad."

"Emma-"

"Jee I wonder how many other's there could be. So far we're at two."

"Em-"

"Oh and look! They both turned out to be assassins! Great parenting or lack there of! Dad of the fucking year!"

"EMMA." he barked giving me his signature glare. "I understand your upset but-"

"Upset!?" I repeated. "I'm fucking thrilled! The little kid I grew to love turns out to be my brother. The thing I am upset about however is the countless lectures on safe sex!! Rubber your own ducky and stop worrying about Dick and I!!!"

He looked slightly shocked by my reaction and I turned to leave the room.

"Where are you going?"

"To tell my brother he's my brother."

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A/n

Next bonus chapter will be when Bruce finds out Emma's pregnant. 😁