I thought since it was close to halloween I would write a cute fluffy-ish daddy!bats story. So here you go. Oh and Dick is 8 again, because he's such a cutie 8 year old.
Disclaimer: I own Young Justice, and I am also Batman...not
Halloween's Scare
Chapter 1
"Bruce, pleaseeee!" 8 year old Dick Grayson begged.
"No." Bruce stated coldly.
"Why not?" Dick pouted.
"Because I said so." Bruce answered as he turned the page of his magazine, not actually reading it but hoping that if he pretended the boy would go away.
"That's not a very good answer!" Dick said.
"Well, I don't care." Bruce shot back.
"But, Bruce..."
"Look, Dick, I don't understand why you would want to go and hang out with Roy and his friends on Halloween...Why don't you go trick-or-treating with Barbra or Wally?" Bruce asked facing his ward.
"They're going to Speedy's party!" Dick exclaimed.
"Oh." Bruce said quietly.
"Yeah,Oh." Dick mocked. "So can I go?"
"Look, if your friends jump off a bridge would you?" Bruce asked.
Dick thought about it, "Ye- No." Dick said confused.
"So, there's your answer. Now, if you want to go trick-or-treating you can go with your friends that don't know Speedy." Bruce said.
"Ugh, you-your so so...it's just a party, I do dangerous stuff when I put on the mask! What? Do you think's gonna happen? Oh, Help me Bruce! I'm getting attacked by the fruit punch!" Dick said sarcastically as he marched up the stairs of the manor. Just then, Alfred walked back from the front door.
"Sir, as much as I like to hand out candy to youngsters..." Alfred said sarcastically rolling his eyes as the doorbell rang. "You should talk to him." He said before opening the door.
Dick went to the top of his closet and grabbed him blue 'Haley's Circus' backpack/suitcase down, using a stool. He went over to his drawers and took some shirts and pants and other stuff. He went to his bed and took his favorite stuffed animal, peanut, and also stuffed it into backpack. After going into the bathroom and taking his toothbrush and his favorite toothpaste along with a small bottle of soap he looked around and got a sheet of paper and a pencil before jumping out the window.
Bruce knocked on the door. "Dick, Dick can we talk?" He said through the door. Finally giving up her opened the door and found the room completly empty. Panic had flooded through him.
"Alfred!" Bruce called.
"Yes, Master Bruce?" Alfred called.
"Dick's gone!" Bruce replied.
"How can you be so sure, Master Bruce?" Alfred asked as he came through the door.
"1) He took peanut. 2) This." Bruce said handing Alfred the note.
So how was that? I know, it's serious right now but It'll be hilarious. Just wait and see what/where Dick does or goes when he's on his 'strike' opps, said too much. Review if this is worth continueing.