Chapter 5

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by ProudHololsexual

by ProudHololsexual

Alfred POV
Having finished dusting the dinning room I made the decision to check that we didn't need a new couch, because the others had been gutted by swords and bullets. I pretended to be dusting the doorway when I noticed a sleeping Tim with suspiciously dark purple toenails. Sighing I stick the feather duster under my arm and gently shake Tim awake. "Wha? Hi Alfred, where is everybody? Why are my toenails purple?" "I believe Miss Brown is the one responsible for your dark purple toes, although where everyone is I don't kno-"

That's when young Master Tony's bedroom door bang open. "GET OUT!" Tim instantly grabbed a book he had been reading before he fell asleep and I returned to dusting the doorway. As Masters Damian, Todd, Dick and Miss Gordon and Miss Brown came back from the forbidden hallway grumbling complaints under their breath. Master Bruce locked Master Tony's bedroom before following them.

"That room is locked for a reason, are we clear." While everyone else muttered crystal Master Damian sat there defiantly. "Why?" "Don't test me Damian" "Why is that one bedroom locked?" "Damian" "We'll stay out if you tell us why it's locked." "Damian I-" "You know Master Bruce it is probably time for you to tell them about your younger brother." I cassually interrupted.

Everyone stared as Master Bruce gave me a withering look. Just then the doorbell rang announcing Master Clark's return. I quickly went to answer it, "welcome back Master Clark, how was work?" "Exhausting nothing new to really report about." I took his coat and put it in the hall closet.

We returned in the living room and I begun dusting the lamptables and their lamps. "So Father you were about to tell us about your younger brother?" Damian said after Mast Clark gave Master Bruce a kiss. "What's this about a little brother?" Master Bruce sighed.