Robin became the Batman's protégé when he was nine. And ever since then, Batman has been almost like a father to him.
If only Batman would know who Robin really was. But for all he knows, Robin has parents, a normal home, friends, goes to school, and Richard Grayson ... is dead.
How can Batman help a boy, who doesn't seem to want to be helped? And how can Bruce Wayne let down another child, when he still holds the guilt for not saving the life of that small, broken boy, he had wanted to take in four years ago?
(Daddybats fluff included)
-- Young Justice fanfiction --
-- Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice, or any of the DC Universe characters. --
-- Credit for the cover goes to FantasyGirl809 !!! --
I hope someone will enjoy this story! :) Maybe you can just give it a try?