Robins!

There Is Way To Many Of Us

A/N:  I know that everybody doesn't like all these Dick stories so I'm gonna try to do this by Jason's P.O.V but in third person.  Based around Jason, this is.  Features whole Bat fam... :)

Also that video up there has nothing to do with anything, but it totally struck home to me, and is something that will always be in my heart.  Remember that bullying does not solve problems, and neither does being rude to people.  You never know that if you tease someone about something that it might not be okay to them... think about it.

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Jason looked up at the ceiling, watching the light fixture swing back and forth across the ceiling, to the slight breeze, blowing through his black curtains and bringing chills up his spine.  He wanted to secretly paint his room someday.  Maybe paint it black... with gray trees that have no leaves, and they would have the illusion of a slight breeze.   Dried grass.... it would be pretty.

Sighing, he stepped out of his bed, and strained his ears to see if he could hear Dick's soft sighs from the adjourning room.

No?

That's weird.

Only slightly concerned about his eldest brother, he jimmied the lock that led from his bedroom to his brothers and walked silently into the room.  Okay, why wasn't his brother sleeping?  It wasn't his day for patrol.

It was Cass's and Steph's.

He silently padded out of the room and headed over to Damian's room.  Sometimes Dick would go there because of all the nightmares that Dami would have in the middle of the night.

He took his time getting there, one foot in front of the other.  The floor was pretty much well cushioned, helping the Bat Family to pad around silently, and creepily.  The carpet was... black.  Duh.  Batman people!

He decided to practice his silent cartwheels.  Doing a round-off, a resounding thud rang through the mansion.  Oops.  No more silent cartwheels.

"Jason?" A quiet voice rang through the halls, echoing like it always in the Bat house.

Tim.  Of course.  Tim was the lightest sleeper.  Well, maybe Dick and Damian were because of their nightmares.  They practically jumped in their sleep.  It was only the funniest thing ever.  But of course Tim slept lightly.  Out of all the Robins, he was practically the mini Batman, but nicer.

"Yeah Tim?" Jason asked, as his younger brother rounded the corner.  Tim's hair stuck out in different directions, like black spikes.  His blue eyes were pretty much half closed with sleep deprivation,"Um... you okay?"

"Lhdufa?" Tim asked, his words(word?) slurred.

"What is that you said?" Jason asked, taking in Tim's totally disheveled look.  The Batman pajamas, the Batman doll.  Hilarious.

"It was probably something along the lines of, WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING UP AT THIS TIME OF NIGHT JASON?!" Dick said quietly from behind Jason.  It was creepy, Dick had the ability to just disappear and appear literally anytime he wanted.  CREEPY!  It was even creepier when Wally was alive, and he would tell the other Bat brothers stories of how Dick would just pop in and out of nowhere when he was in Young Justice.

"Was about to ask you the same thing..." Jason mumbled, noticing a wide awake Damian by Dick's side.

"Well Dami and I decided to go to the Batcave.  Wanna come?" Dick asked, leaping silently across the floor, sliding down the banister.

"Yeah!" Tim was suddenly all to awake,"I wanna come!"

"Dick's only going down there because it's Barbara's shift right?" Jason asked, silently laughing at the sight of the cute couple in his brain.  Barbara's slightly snarky, super sarcastic, 'I'll shoot you down you need it' attitude totally clashed with Dick's always amazing, never-ending niceness, 'tell me what the problem is I can fix it' attitude, but never-the-less, they always were so cute.