Cassandra Cain lived in a world cloaked in darkness, where her abilities were used to harm. Where it's only escape was watching the outside world around her, ignoring her own. Now, she lives in a world drenched in light where she can use her abilities for good. But one thing's for certain- she'll always watch, and watch, and watch. A one-shot written in Cassandra's perspective- a character study, if nothing else.

What if Batman had been there that night when Cassandra Cain made her first kill as a child? What if he took Cassandra away from her father and took her in as his own much earlier, raising her in his manor along side his sons? What if Cassandra had a loving family for her childhood? This is the story of Cassandra Cain in an altered universe where Batman took her in after discovering what David Cain was training her to become. This is the story of Cassandra Cain growing up in Wayne manor along side the Robins, having as much of a normal childhood as someone in her position can. This is the story of how it all came apart...

Three years. He had been missing for three years. One disagreement with his Father, and argument with his best-friend, and he had disappeared. When a new face arrives in Gotham, a mercenary, hunting for a Doctor, they get the first clue in finding him. But when the Batfamily do find their missing member, it's clear he has changed, he's got new friends, new beliefs, and a new name: Prometheus.

What if Robin stays Slade's apprentice? What if the Titans don't find the nano-bugs? Robin is alone. No one can save him from the situation he's in. It's up to him to somehow make contact with the Titans, or better still... Batman.

Robin, the Boy Wonder, Bat Brat, Golden boy of Gotham, thought he could do anything. That was until Slade Wilson came into the picture. Trapped as the mercenaries apprentice with no hope of escaping, and an ever growing rage building, will Robin turn fully towards darkness... Or will a certain Bat pull him back towards the light? *WARNING* Full of feels. Some mild language and slight gore. d=(＾▽＾)=b (Seriously, I went full out here with the feels)