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It's not that he didn't want to get up, more so, he didn't want to get out of his room.
No, nothing was wrong.
Or at least you wouldn't tell, couldn't wouldn't tell. The The birds were singing, softly carrying out a song that told to many and was told to anyone a different way to everyone who came across tje lively birds, but he closed the window so they didn't hear their delicate song. Not that they could… Could they?
They didn't deserve it. He smiled lightly at the he had smiled any wider his scabbed lips would hurt. But he does. He always did.
The golden sun was shining brightly -which happened rarely at Good Old fucking Gotham – personally smiling at the sleeping Wayne Manor, however the curtains were drawn so they couldn't see it.
Which was a damn shame. The rain had kised the trees and grass with a graceful dew. The clouds seemed to be outlined with a fine lace highlighted by the sleeping sun. Mist glazed over the soft struture. He giggled delighted his eyes brighten dancing with the paled light that escaped from the underneath the scarlet stained door. They weren't getting up anytime soon.
He smiled wildly all of his teeth showing. His plump lips coated red some skin was bleeding softly. The grandfather clock ".Tckd" very, very quietly. He sat up quickly. Smile stuck in place, but not at all bright. No matter how big it was it was all dead. His pale clear legs swung beside the satin metallic black bedspread of the king size bed that was not his own. The pillow that he used for his small onyx hair covered head was covered with slipped tears. Wet was the pillow that was not his own.
There would be more screams tonight.
Little Dick Grayson, Robin, Richard Wayne. watever you call him opened the door to Bruce's room, he shut the scarlet stained door behind him. He walked out into the long hallway silently.
He had business with the people who caused his pain.
Who almost killed Batman.
Who almost killed his dad.
But first he would make them lau
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