Heres a story about robins son, but somehow he got adopted to a normal family and is living a normal life instead of a real superhero life. And also he is about the age robin was when he was younger and in the group with batman.

Chapter 1

In Murakami high school... (Which in my story is not a private school) at the auditorium there was an assembly with the teacher talking in to a microphone. "Okay, as you may have heard something or someone is going around town killing and or lurking around town..." One goth kid talked in the noisy crowd. "And this is my problem because..."

The teacher continued talking. "So you should be cautious whether you'r LISTENING or not."

A boy in the crowd with straight black hair, turquoise eyes, and tan, peach skin finally looked up surprised. "What?"

Another person next to him sarcastically replied. "Yeah... it was on the news.."

The boy grunted angrily and walked out since the assembly was boring anyway.

And finally when school was over. (because i don't wanna go through the whole day.)

The black haired boy who was a little frustrated, was walking out the building, and while he was walking home he went to the park, kicked a trashcan, then sat on a bench, he sighed. Then got up slowly and confused. And something dark and mysterious was going by. And the boy wonder's son studied where it had left. Ran over and tried following it slowly and carefully. He whispered, "What is that thing?"

Someone walked up behind the confused kid and picked him up. "Ah! let go of me!"

He started kicking around and was trying to get away....

After that he woke up on a long leather couch. He held his head. "M...! What am I doing here?"

He looked around. "And what is this place?" Until he stopped at the gigantic flat screen tv. "Wow."

Then Starfire walked in. Looking older than before. And looked confused. "Huh, Robin?"

She walked out leaving the boy. Outside the room there was a 20 year old mans voice "Starfire... It's Night Wing not Robin."

"But, please tell me why do you call yourself the night of the wings?"

He sighed, walking into the towers main room. "Because... I do... and did because I thought of it when I was a kid and still like the name."

When he got into the room, Night wing voice trailed off. "Also-"

The 12 or 13 year old boy looked directly at Night Wing and his character traits, comparing his to the two heroes. "Um...Uh.." The boy was a little speechless."

"What?"

Asked Starfire and Nightwing but Stars voice continued the question. "...Is it that you desire?"

"Who are you- and- what am I doing here- also-"

"We get it."

Explained Night Wing. "And I don't know what your doing here. But I can answer your 'who are you' question. I'm Night Wing and this is Starfire."

"What thats impossible you're fiction, only in comics and shows and books. How are you real?"

Night Wing looked annoyed. "Good question, compare yourself to me and ask yourself how are you real?"

The back haired boy named Eamon looked confused. Then Night Wing continued. "You'll see what I mean."

He walked to the tall window that went to the floor to the cieling and that was near the T.V. Then looked at his reflection and after he looked at every character trait, he looked at Night Wing and Starfire. "Thats impossible!"

He said surprised.