Just a small little one-shot because i really can't reseist his back story its so good.
Disclamer: Please if I owned this it would be on T.V. Seriously? Think a little.
Dick hung his head low and kept his hood over his head today was the worst day ever. This was the 5th anniversry of his parents death.
" Ladies and gentlemen, The Flying Grayson's!"
He rembered every part of that day it was Stuck in his memory's forever, where it would stay, until his day came. He walked into a store where, he came every year.
" Hey Maggie, you know."
"Of course" She gave him the same look everyone did when he told people, that look of 'poor boy' she handed him 2 bouquets of marigolds (Authors note: I studied and Marigolds mean pain and greif) and he left his eyes stared at the flowers on the walk there once he arrived he couldn't help but feel the painful memories as he stepped in the grave yard.
Dick looked up as he heard the sound of bolts loosning 'no' he thought he knelt down and held his hand down. He watched his parents smiles fade to frowns he saw them hit the ground as he couldn't beleive it happend "NO!" he screamed he noticed the crowd was standing shcoked he held his head down and creid even Haly himself stood wide eyed.
He shook himself as arrived at the graves of Mary and Jhon Grayson. He knelt down and layed one bouquet one each grave. He sat for a minute then he just started crying. He faced terrifying villans everyday but facing the fact that his parents were dead was the hardest thing he'd ever done. After his greiving was over he stood.
" See you next year."
he walked out of the graveyard and home back to Wayne Manor where he lived now as Bruce Wayne's kid. Even after all these years it was still hard to believe if he wanted something he could just get it. Dick walked straight to his room and just sat down marveled at his poster, the poster that said "The Flying Graysons".
He left his room, maybe Zuko killed 2 birds with one stone that night, but this Grayson was still flying.
See this is awesome ok reveiw or well lets not talk about or oh and i have a qoute for you
" Madness is like gravity, all it takes is a little push!" - The Joker, Dark Knight.