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Dick' s POV

The four of us wanted to get some form revenge on Bruce for grounding us. We didn't say it aloud but I could tell that they also wanted it. I could tell because I saw the angry looks my brothers had been giving Bruce during meals.

We had been stuck in our rooms for the past week because we were all in the bat-mobile when I had crashed it due to the distraction of their yelling at each other. Bruce simply didn't know exactly whom to punish so we all got it.

We had just had just finished our sentence and been allowed out of our own rooms today and, I waited for someone to come and yell at me, chances are it would be Damian or Jason they were both extremely pissed when Bruce had delivered the sentence.

"Grayson, why did you have to wreck Father's car." Damian nearly shouted at me as I had expected him to. Damian didn't react well to having a punishment of any kind.

"I'm sorry Dami. I was distracted by your threats to murder Tim and Jason." I tried to explain and to get him to stop yelling at me. "I have a plan to get back for this punishment though." I offered him and I knew that it would end up being a whopper of a prank on Bruce. Of course, we will definitely get in trouble for doing it but I had been waiting for a reason to do this and it will be amazing.

"What is it, Grayson?" He asked me grudgingly. He was curious.

"Go get Jason and Tim and I'll tell all of you at the same time. It needs all four of us to have the best effect." He left the room immediately for the first time trying to get his siblings to come without trying to kill either of them.

After all three at entered my room and took a seat, I started to explain, "We have all learned how to be reasonable at acting for undercover cases we might have to do or have done. We should use it to act as each other for a couple of days to completely confuse Bruce." I explained my plan to them. They all smiled, even Damian who almost never smiled and I knew they were on completely on board with it.

"I claim pretending to be you, Grayson," Damian claimed quickly. I was glad and honored that he thought my personality was the best but it was most likely he didn't want to be stuck acting like Tim, even though it would increase the effectiveness.

"I'll do Dami," I said so Jason wouldn't. That was something to fear plus it would diminish the effect of the prank.

I would do Dami. He would do me. Jason would do Tim and Tim would do Jason. It would work and be effective. Not the best but it would work. How could it not?

I was so excited for the next morning so we would start and it would last for the next week. It would be so much fun.

Jason's POV

Dick' s plan was a simple prank but it would be hard to pull off. I get why he didn't want me to do Damian' s personality. We are way too similar for it to be as effective.

I was laying in bed trying to get back the sleep I so desperately wanted. I hadn't patrolled last night or even for the last week so I wasn't really all that tired.

Oh, Shit. I thought. Tim is up early in the morning to start working. That meant I had to wake up early and get up quickly for the next few days along with being Red Hood. How does Tim manage to do it? I thought as I tiredly got out of bed.

I walked down after getting into one of the suits instead of my casual wear. Why were they still there, they should have been removed after I had died?

I found Dick and Damian sitting down at the table for breakfast. I walked to my seat and noticed that they were in each other's places. That meant that I should sit in Tim's place. So I walked around and sat there.

"Where's Alfred, Bruce, and Tim?" I asked them, normally everyone was at the table during breakfast.

"You don't know. Shouldn't be surprised." Dick stated loudly and harshly. It was wrong. It seemed weird even though I knew why he was acting this way.

Alfred walked briskly into the room. "Master Dick do not speak to Master Jason in that incredibly rude way."

He then left the room. Looking at the clock I figured that he was going to wake up Bruce and Tim.

"Good morning Jason, last night I switched up the uniforms," Dick told me whispering the last part.

What?! Oh, he must have made the changes of size to our uniforms. So I guess tonight I shall be Red Robin instead of Red Hood.

A few minutes later, Bruce, Tim, and Alfred came to the table for breakfast.

Damian ran towards them and to say that Bruce was surprised would be an understatement.

Well, the expression was priceless, truly something priceless, he was surprised something no one ever saw him be, ever.

The expression got better still. Damian hugged Bruce. "Good morning, Daddy! Timmy!" Damian had exclaimed excitedly, while Dick said, "Good morning, Bruce." In a monotone, I had no clue he could use.

"Morning." Was what I offered after everyone had sat down at the table as I picked up the morning newspaper.

"Jason why are you reading the paper, it is quite unusual for you." Bruce inquired trying to get why we were all acting differently.

"Bruce I am simply learning of anything that does not concern who we deal with, that has happened recently. Is there a problem with doing that? I can stop if there is." I said as I allowed for an expression of concern to appear on my face.

"Damian, why did you hug me earlier?" Bruce tried cause clearly, he wasn't getting anywhere with questioning me.

"Why wouldn't I hug you, Daddy? Is everything okay?" Damian said with energy and worry that I'm shocked that he was able to manage.

"Dick is something wrong." Bruce tried most likely thinking this because of Dick being a lot quieter than he normally is.

"Tsk. I am fine Bruce." Dick replied in an annoyed monotone.

"What about you Tim, is there anything wrong," Bruce asked at this point doubtful that he would be told after three of us not telling him when it would appear as if something clearly would be.

"Why the hell would you care, Bruce? Normally you don't notice me at all." Tim shouted at Bruce.

We all finished our breakfasts without saying another word to each other.

After the meal Bruce had us all come down to the cave cause it was a weekend and we had not informed him what was wrong.

Oh, if the next few days are as good as this morning has been it will be awesome.