Hi people!

So my other Batman story is completed in my AO3 account since FF bans the M scenes. I'll try to complete this one here, but I'll delete any scenes. If you want to read it all, you can read it in my AO3 account.

This chapter is full. There's nothing deleted here

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It has been 3 weeks and he still couldn't find him. He couldn't find a single trail and for the first time he was admitting to himself since becoming the Batman

Bruce was scared

Luthor had ruled over town and both cities Gotham and Metropolis were under his control. That was not just the problem, the problem was that Luthor has been fighting them trying to capture them and throw them in prison claiming that may terrorize people with their power.

And three weeks ago, Dick was injured in a fire incident and was arrested. And since that day, Bruce couldn't find a trail to get Dick and he was scared of what might have happened to him.

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Blue eyes opened tiredly. It was immediately closed shut in immense pain. The young man curled into a fetal position and whimpered then opened his eyes and looked around. Confused, scared "where?" he noticed that it even hurt to speak. Everything in his body hurt, his mind was foggy and his head spinning. It felt as if someone have hit him with a heavy metal pole. Reaching to touch where the wound was supposed to be, he wondered if someone actually did hit him with something heavy.

The door opened and light entered the dark room as well as some people wearing a dark outfit with a police sign. He looked at them with hope filled eyes. Police meant good. To tried to clear his throat and ask them for help, but suddenly let out a cry of pain as one of them gripped his hair roughly "have you changed your mind?"

Changed my mind?

"I'm sorry?" his voice barely audible. He looked at the officer with wide eyes curling more to himself trying to hide his naked body from their eyes

"Playing stupid, are we? Is that a new game?"

"game?" what's going on? Was he arrested or something? why couldn't he remember anything?

"you really want to get me angry Richard?" the officer growled tugging harder on his hair and he moaned in pain

"please, sir"

"stop" another one said with mocking kindness "don't you see he's in pain?" he gripped his face roughly "so tell me. What do you want to say?"

"I… am I… arrested here?"

Cruel laughters could be heard and he looked down, but the man raised his head roughly making him look at him "yes sugar, you are arrested"

He swallowed and tried to nod, but the other was still holding his chin "t-to what…" he tried to clear his throat and speak again, but the sound still came out as a whisper "what crime?"

"terrorizing" the other smirked "and we were having fun with you playing a game called 'tell us information about your friends in crime. But you're a bad player. So we had to punish you" he smiled at him "now, let's change the game. It's called 'answer wring and you'll pay"

Wait. I don't know. I really don't know. Why am I here? What did I do?

"AAH"

"where are you spacing to? We're playing a game here" the man said tugging hard again then smirked

"I really don't know. Please" he looked at him with confusion and fear "I can't remember"

"hmmm… ok. Let's try this" he let go of his hair and walked around him "let's see how much you remember. What's your name?"

There was silence at first 'my name? I can't remember… I really can't. one memory… at least anything to remind me'

"time's over" a kick was sent to his back and he fell on the ground in pain hugging his knees "I asked you what's your name"

"Sam"

Another kick and he bit his lower lip hard trying to muffle the whimper before he cry in pain as another one pulled him up by his hair

"please!"

"you think it's a game?"

"come on come on" the first one said "we were playing, no need to get angry" he looked at him "you decided to change your name to Sam? Alright, Sam. Let's take the game to a hard mode. Yeah?"

He shook his head desperately "please! What have I done? Please!"

" number 6! Bring the toys" another one left and he swallowed. They were calling each others with numbers so he won't know their names "you have pretty blue eyes. You know? I want to see them drip water. But you just refuse to do that. Since the day you came here, you've been given all kind of toys, but you never cry" he sat and looked at his eyes smiling "but today, you do look like you're going to cry"

The man called by number 6 entered again with some wires and electric device. He could also see a whip and a long thin metal pole. He looked at the one talking to him with horrified expressions "no… please! I'll do anything"

"fine then" he tapped his head "we need the identities of Superman, Batman and Robin"

"huh?" he blinked but the male frowned and shook his head

"I'll sit down and leave him to you guys. Let's see how long he'll act stupid" he said and grabbed a small wooden chair and rubbed his own chin "listen 2, tie him up first" the other nodded and grabbed the boy's hands

"wait, no! please!"

His cries were answere with a slam on his head and he found himself being led to the wall where chains were hanging. Were these there since the beginning?

"please! Please! I swear. I swear I don't know"

"shut up" number two growled before he looked at his body and smirked "let's start the game?"

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Superman entered the cave with a grim face. He looked at Bruce who was still on the computer "found him?" he shook his head

"I'm sorry Bruce. I've been flying for days. He's supposed to be in Gotham of Metropolis, but I can't see or even hear him"

Bruce looked at him with a frown "it's like searching for a needle in a pile of straw." He looked down "I don't want to be selfish Clark. But please! Can you keep on searching?"

Clark smiled and walked to him, placing a hand on his shoulder "you don't have to ask, I'll do it. Dick is important to me as much as he's important to me"

Bruce shook his head then returned to his computer "I'll never forgive myself if anything happened to him"

"Bruce. I know you still blame yourself for what happened to Jason, but you can't blame yourself for Dic-"

"Dick is another story" he interrupted then looked down "Dick… he's the light in my life. The only one who can make me feels that things are ok. That everything I'm doing is worth it. He's the only one who can make me feel happy Clark"

Clark looked at him "Bruce… do you love him?" when he didn't get an answer he turned Bruce so he could look at him "does he know?"

"I never told him"

"but why? If that's how you feel-"

"it's no use talking now. We have to find him first"

The door of the cave opened again and both Tim and Damian entered "we weren't lucky" Tim said and Damian pulled out his domino mask angrily before walking inside the manor

"he misses Dick" Bruce explained when he saw Clark's upset face "to him, Dick is his partner"

"any clues?"

"not yet Tim, you can go to sleep. You'll have to go to school tomorrow"

The boy sighed and went inside the manor going to Damian's room, he knocked then entered

"go away Drake"

"I miss him too. But being aggressive to everyone won't fix anything"

"you think?" Damian laid on the bed "I told him that I'd kill him… if he ever hugged me or ruffled my hair. He's so childish it's annoying. But without him, everything is dead"

"we'll find him, and you'll see" Tim sighed. Dick's disappearance has made them all feel helpless. He feared the worst, and he knew Bruce feared the same. But Damian refused to just believe that they could have killed Dick. But if that was the case, why couldn't even Clark find him?

"Drake. I need sleep"

"yes, good night" he took a hold of the covers and was about to cover Damian but the other growled

"don't you dare do it, leave the covers alone"

Tim could hear his voice falter at the end and he nodded. Damian was so used to Dick being the only one to cover him and bid him a good night. He went outside and sighed "please! Just be alive. Anything else can be fixed"

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The officers laughed as they surrounded the young man curling on the floor. One of them throwing the electric device away

"look at him!" he laughed carrying a bucket of boiled water "he still won't speak. I admire him" he looked at him "losing conscious? We're still playing" he poured the water on the boy and laughed when he tried to scream but no sound came "had enough?"

The young man curled tighter to himself and shook his head "j-just kill me" came the hoarse whisper "please… I can't… remember"

The soldier stared at him then looked at his friends "I'll report this to the president. Perhaps we'll have to check his memory" he walked to the door "don't have your fun without me" they laughed and he walked out, but he could hear one of them demand the prisoner to spread his legs "bastards"

Wearing his military hat and fixing his appearance, he walked upstairs going to the office "brigadier general reporting to Mr. president regarding case Nightwing"

The security stared at him at first then nodded "take off all of your weapons" the other did so before he was frisked then the security nodded "come with me"

They both walked to a big office and entered "sir!" the security saluted and looked at the General "state your report"

"wait" Luthor stood and walked to them "spare me the introductions. Had he submitted?"

"he claims that he lost his memory sir"

Luthor glared at him for a bit then sighed "you're dismissed"

"but sir-"

"you will go and wait for any further orders. I'll take it from here"

The general nodded and left looking a bit upset and Luthor looked at the security man "I want you to take this order "he walked to the desk and wrote something before he stamp it then gave it to the security "the prisoner will be moved to the infirmary for a checkup. The results is to be sent to me immediately. Understood?"

"Yes sir"

"This is confidential. I don't want any information or rumors spreading"

"yes sir" he saluted and left Luthor who walked to the large window staring at the view of Metropolis "If this was real, then it looks like there will be a change on my plans"

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