-A Dark Past of The Boy Wonder-

Chapter 17: Lost

I tilt my head in curiosity. I know these guys? I walk over to the edge looking over Bludhaven again before looking at the duo again. 

The Dynamic Duo

Batman and Robin

I squeezed my head a little, wincing at the slight memory? What was that? The Batman glanced at me before a frown formed to his face.

"Are you alright?" I was trying to process words, yet nothing seemed to make its way out. Only my speachless reaction made its way out. Batman began to walk in my direction as did the little robin.

"Now presenting the flying graysons-"

"Nooooooo!" A shrill or scream snapped me out of it. My crystal blue eyes shot back and forth trying to break free of the memory. What the hell is happening to me!? Batman had placed his hands on my shoulder. I didnt yet relize he had been there for the past few minutes. Sweat slowly slid down my forhead and soaked into my raven hair.

"Wh-Who are the Dynamic Duo and who is the Flying Graysons?" Only two words were spoken, in pain and in terror. 

"Oh no." I looked up to see Robin had spoken these words. Batman looked at him before directing his attention to me again.

"You need to come with me." I looked up at him only to hitch my breathing. My eyes widened in terror as I couldn't breathe.

"Ah- e-hea-" 

"Nightwing!"

I open my eyes quickly surveying a room? Where am I? I slowly sat up, but when I did my body told me to go back down. The room smelt musty and tattered with age. The floor damp, and the only light source in the room was a dimmed light centered in the middle of the room. I have to get up. I slowly sat up this time taking a couple of glances at myself. My uniform was no longer black and blue, but red and black. A little torn in a couple of places, to reveal pail scars.

The door began to open when I realized where I was already.

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"Ba-Bruce we need to talk about what happend on patrol!"

"Nothing happend."

"Your telling me, when we were fighting croc and Catwomen nothing happend! Bruce, I know Selena said something to you, why can't you tell me?!" Bruce spun around till his eyes met Tims face.

"Tim-"

"Tell me or I get Alfred." Tims face contorted into pure darkness. He knew Alfred was the only one that could break the Batman. A huff escaped the dark knights mouth before he nodded.

"Lets go to my study and talk with Alfred. I need both your heads on this one." Tim jogged up the stairs awaiting for the Billionaire to meet him before continuing. Once in the study Bruce closed the doors and sat on the sofa.

"Joker is planning something. I don't know what it is but I have a feeling its not good. Selina told me that It was suppose to be strictly between her and I but I don't know what to make of it." He looked up before continuing.

"She said something about-"

Flashback-

"Batman."

"Selina, you won't get away this time."

"I beg to differ batsy, hahaha I gots a message from the clown. But you need to keep this between you and I or the Jokers gunna let his experiment go." Batman folded the bat-rangs and placed them back in his utility belt.

"Talk." His gruff voice dark and low, sending chills up Catwoman's spine.

"The boss says you better come to his party. He got a big surprise for you, actually a guest of honor really. Says he knows that he clipped your first bird, and kill your second, but he wants to make amends. Soo he got you a surprise but how long are you going to keep searching for Nightwing before you accept that he died two years ago, hmm? But he says to dress nice for this family reunion spectacular."

End of said flashback-

Alfred stayed silent but his mind seemed to go 70 miles per hour. Could it be that Joker is planning to return his boys?

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"Hello boy blunder, have a nice nap. Lets see here those fear serums must be finally wearing off. Oh almost forgot to tell you, time to show your daddy what uncle Joker has been cooking up in his science lab. Oh boyo try to dress nice, try these." The clown gave his signature laugh before leaving. Was everything a dream, a nightmare. Has he really been just dreaming? What was Joker doing to him while he slept? Only one way to find out, go to the party.

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Heya guys guess whos back!

Nightwing: You?

Author: Ye, did ya miss me?

Nightwing: Not really, you keep putting me threw crap and hurting me. 

*Looks over at author who is about to kill/cry*

Nightwing: I'm sorry please for the love of god kill or cry.

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, and if you did please vote and comment your thoughts on what to do next. But until then bye bye.

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