Bad luck

A/N: In this story, Tim Drake runs into a 'bit' of Bad luck. I have now made it a Batman and Spiderman crossover, featuring: (Who else do you know that's from Spiderman and has bad luck powers?) and Tim Drake as Red Robin(New 52 suit) May or may not continue. Depends on the reviews.

Disclaimer: I don't own Spidey or Batsy. Would love to though.

Tim POV

Friday the 13th. Perhaps the most superstitious night of the year. All of the Bats have to be out every minute for the day. The crooks get bolder on the 13th. I'm on one of the clocktowers. Right now it's 10 seconds to midnight. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. Now, Fri-

Nobody's POV

Tim Drake never had the chance to finish his thoughts on that clock tower. He was sucked into a portal at 12:00:03 A.M. There was no footage on cameras. At 7:00 A.M. Nightwing tried to call him, but his cell couldn't find Tim's, but Nightwing brushed it off, thinking Tim broke his phone in a fight. At 10:00 A.M. No one had seen Red Robin since 11:00 P.M. the previous night. At 1:00 P.M. with no sightings, they really started to worry. At 1:30 P.M. the Joker broke loose, taking their minds off Red Robin. At 6:45 P.M. the Joker was back at Arkham, but no one knew the answer to the question: What happened to Tim Drake? At 8:00 P.M. Superman arrived, and scanned all of Gotham without lead blocking the way. At 8:05 P.M. there were no results. At 8:30 P.M. The Bats called in Red Hood. At 9:00 P.M. they narrowed the things that happened down to being taken to another dimension, or another planet, against his will. At 10:00 P.M. The League began searching for Tim in space. At 11:55 P.M. the last of them, Green Arrow came back. None had any results. At 12:00 A.M. Tim wasn't back, and Batman had lost all hope, and the League left the remaining Bats alone. At 12:00:03 A.M. a portal appeared. Red Robin then stepped out onto the Watchtower, exactly 24 hours after as it closed.

Bruce POV

He was gone. Tim, was gone forever. I was certain that he would be back at midnight after Friday the 13th ended. From what I could tell, he had vanished a little more than a day ago now. I felt tears trickling down my cheeks.

"Bruce, please don't make me feel guiltier by crying for me."

Was that? It can't be.

"Tim?" Nightwing asked.

"Have you seen someone else wearing this costume?"

I spun around, and there he was. My son was home. I stepped forward slowly, and in the gruffest voice I could manage, I told him "Next time, leave a warning before you vanish."

Tim nodded at me, "I will." Then I stepped forward and hugged him like I would never stop.

A/N: I have decided that I will make this a story about Tim's adventures in the Marvel Universe, with Black Cat. This is more like a prologue. Also updated today: Cookie Jar. May have Mouldyshorts epilogue.