Bird Song{DamiRae FanFiction}

Chapter 5 | Family Reunion {Part 1}

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I do not own the Teen Titans or any of the characters in this story.

Word Count: 616

~Nightwing's P.O.V.~

I looked around the city from a building top. All the familiar shops and apartment buildings reminded me of my childhood. Gotham City. My old home, and the home of my mentor. I hadn't visited the place for years, to busy with Slade, the H.I.V.E., and the Brotherhood of Evil to be able to. Today was a special day though. I had just changed from a young robin to a solo hero by the name of Nightwing.

That day I wasn't just in Gotham city simply for a visit though. All of the previous Robins, my adopted family, would meet there, on top of that building. Not the best meeting place, but it was good enough. I had been the first to arrive, as I usually was with these kinds of things. It took only a few moments for the current Robin, Damian Wayne, to show up and commence an awkward silence. Me and Damian had never really formally met one another before that day as we never really had the time. I soon realized that I had only ever actually met Jason Todd, now known as Red Hood to the public.

"So, how has Bruce been lately" I finally spoke after a while, trying to end the silence as soon as I could. Besides, the least I could have done to repay Bruce for the life he provided for me, would be to try to get along with his first son by blood.

"Father has been underestimating my skills lately, never the less he seems to be doing fine with the league keeping him busy." He responded, the kid grew up training as an assassin. He didn't have much of a childhood, probably the reason he had spoken in such a way that he was a full grown adult, having focused much more on his training than his social life.

"I guess that's good to hear. Are you ready to meet the titans. After this I'll take you to the tower where everybody will be waiting." I rambled for a few moments.

"I'm not a child Grayson, I can get myself places. I know where the headquarters is already." His voice was calm and serious, but I could tell that I was bothering him. I backed off and stopped talking, not wanting a fight to break out.

We stood there silent for about ten minutes, waiting for somebody, anybody to come. Maybe Cassandra, Stephanie, or even Tim, though that might not have ended well with Damian here.

"Hello Richard. Damian." A deep voice shattered the silence, hiding within the shadows. "Good to see you again after so long." I recognized the voice instantly, Jason had arrived.

"You better not be planning anything Jason, we are trying to have a civilized meeting with the family." I tried my best to look intimidating, but I knew that his tactics were ruthless and it would be a blood bath if a fight broke out.

"Relax Dick," He stepped out of the shadows, the moon light showing off his suit. "If I was planning anything you would have been dead by now." He chuckled turning his attention to Damian. "Is that Wayne's kid?" He asked in a low voice. Damian obviously heard, showing it with a glare in our direction.

"Yeh, that's him." I kept my response simple. "Do you know where Tim, Cass, and Steph are?" I asked, glancing around the city swiftly for any clues of where they were, questioning why they were late.