Part 2

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"Grayson," Damian greeted as his oldest brother entered through the door.
"Hey Little D" Dick smiled, ruffling to boys hair earning a scowl and a swat to his hand.
"Don't do that" he grumbled, "I've told you I don't like it."
"Yeah, I'm sorry D" Dick sighed, stepping back and looking down at the young raven haired boy. He really did look like a mini Bruce.
"Why were you out there?" Damian asked causing Dick to freeze
"Uh..just visiting Jason's grave" He mumbled.
"Ah yes, it's the anniversary of his death, isn't it. He was a failure if you ask me. You can't be a good Robin if you can't even escape a little explosion."
"It wasn't like that!" Dick defended.
"Oh? Seems like it was to me." The boy said, unaware of the man at the window who lept through and pinned him down. "Freaking brat" he growled and soon a large fight errupted in the hall, Dick desperately trying to call Jason and Damian off each other but to no avail.

"My God!" A voice exclaimed.
Great. Jason thought. Bruce.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 28, 2015 ⏰

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