One Stressful Night

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Your P.O.V

It's been about a month and a half since the mall incident. And ever since then, I've been trying to live a normal life. You know as normal as my life could get.

Dick actually got me enroll in Tim's school. The first day wasn't that bad. I mean Tim helped me around, I think I got the hang of my schedule now.

I got up and took a quick shower, then brushed my teeth. I did a braid in my hair (if your hair is short then leave it down) then I got dressed.

Since our school didn't have a dress code unlike Tim's other school in Gotham, I wore jeans with a baggy long sleeve shirt.

I walked to the living room only to see this kid on our couch, "Who the hell are you?" I called out to the kid, "don't tell me Grayson adopted you. I told him I was joking."

He looked at me and gave me a unsettling look, "Grayson did say that someone else was living here besides Drake," He said sternly, getting up and walking towards me, "but he didn't say it was a girl."

"Is there a problem?" I asked confusingly.

"No, I just wasn't expecting someone as talkative as you." He mentioned.

"Excuse me?" I questioned.

"You heard me." He said mockingly.

"Why you little--" I was about to hit the little punk, but then Dick came storming into the room and stepped in front of the both of us.

"So I see you've meet Damian." Dick joked, putting his arms out to separate us.

"You think." I said coldly, "Where did he even come from?"

Dick sighed, "It's a long story, he's--"

"I'm Bruce Wayne's son." The kid broke in.

I looked surprised at the kid then looked at Dick and gave him a confused look.

"He's the son Bruce never knew about." Dick clarified.

"And how do you exactly know all this?" I argued, "Like why should we believe him?"

"Like I said (Y/n), it's a long story, which I'll explain later, so please just bare with me." Dick begged.

I glared at this Damian kid like there's no tomorrow, then just walked out of the room.

~Tim's P.O.V~

Last night was so stressful.

~Flashback~

"Ah, what a wonderful night we've got here aye ,Timmy?"

"Really your still calling me that?" I called out to Dick, " What happened to the 'no calling each other our real names on the job'?"

We had been on a roof top waiting for something to happen. The night in Blüdhaven had been rather quiet.

"Hey, it's not like there's anyone around."

"Except me." Dick and I quickly turned around to face a kid that had been in a League of assassins uniform.

"Uh, who are you?" I asked.

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