A few hours later
Wrapping paper covered the floor and Claire sat playing with the doll that someone anonymous gave her *cough* Damian *cough*. Bruce was trying to get Charlotte and Jacob to calm down while Damian had disappeared again. He was doing that a lot lately.
Damian would be gone for hours, maybe even days at a time since the shooting. Only one person knew where he went and she wouldn't give him up no matter how much anybody pried. Dick and Karen were cuddled on the couch together, Dick's hand resting on her stomach. Maya was upstairs napping with Vivien. Alfred was trying to get Bruce to let him help.
Everybody else had shown up a few minutes before excluding Barbara who was at her dads and Selena was hadn't really talked to them in a while. Justice was looking at stuff on the internet like always trying to find any trace of Easton. Her kids Eliza and Leo were playing together. Cassandra was uneasily eyeing the children not really knowing what to do.
Jason and Laila were taking care of Anna and talking. Tim was talking to his new girlfriend Toni. Stephanie was texting Liam about how he refused to come. Claire looked around the room thinking. Suddenly a mischievous smirk spread across the three-year old's face. She softly set down her new doll and picked up some of the wrapping paper crumpling it into a ball.
Claire tossed it at the back of Tim's head. He spun around and she let a giggle escape her lips. Tim smiled and picked it up throwing it back at her. After a few minutes, everyone had joined into the fun, even Justice. They all laughed.
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FanficI adopted this story from @Kathleen_McDowell4 I don't own anyone yet so ya. I'm writing this with @K_Writer_