Hello everybody and welcome to chapter 1 of What's with Batman and Robin

This is my story #1 to my Young Justice Re-Write Series next is:

Superman and Superboy

Batman and Superman

Batman, Superman, Robin, and Superboy

Yes a foursome STORY

On with it then oh and Robin is 13 in this and so on along the years

Oh and this will end at the time of my Superboy and Robin story

They are all linked

Oh and this chapter goes to Elyograg

Bold is Richard

Italics is Dick G.

ON WITH THE FICTION

Robins POV

'I can't change the past, I can't,' I thought as I walked up the steps of Wayne Manor. I was lead to my room in silence and left with my thoughts. I found all my things, all of them. My cloths, my toys, small projects, and old posters. They had even hung up my Batman poster. I sat in that room for weeks not eating the food the butler had brought for me. I would just sit and think. About my family, how they were before they died about how batman had fought to save them, about how he fights to save people from the hands of Gotham's villains. I would stare at his poster for days thinking,

'How could a man act so selfless so heroic so…hot… Ok Richard, You Are Not Gay, I Refuse to be Labeled, so just stop it pervy Richard' I thought to my alternate persona.

'Well him in tights don't help you know you love the way his legs look in them'he said.

'Oh god, please Richard,' I answered.

'Oh come on Dick, you know it's too bad that the cape covers up all the goods,' Richard said.

'Ok Rich, that's enough,' I said hoping he would shut up. I thought of the batman's heroism, how strong he made himself be to be able to help the people of Gotham. I truly admire that man.

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"What if that was me," I asked myself as I stood in front of the bathroom mirror.

What if I could save another child from losing its family? I dreamt of peace of lives saved and of my own peace. The peace of knowing I helped the world from my pain my hurt my weakness. I could be like Batman, no weakness, no fear, valiant, and…hot.

I shook my head at the thought (the one on his shoulders y'all). I looked to the dresser full of my things. I need a suit, I thought as I pulled out some fabric and a needle. The fabric was green and red and made of soft spandex. I quickly began to cut and sew each piece of fabric until it resembled a fun wacky uniform. I wanted a superhero name with meaning; batman must have had a reason to of become batman. I found an old plastic black party mask to cover my eyes and shield my identity. Great now I' just Dick Grayson in a mask and awesome outfit, I thought. I sat on my bed with a sigh and thought of stuff for a while. Then I thought of my mother and all the things she would tell me to make me feel better. I thought of a song she would sing me when I was sad and lonely. How she would call me her Robin just like the robin in the song.

'Robin,' I thought

Robin Boy Wonder I can see it now. Robin, I like that, oh and it goes with Batman's title, I thought. Yes Robin. I pulled out some more of the black material and some yellow. Out of the black I pulled out a cape and a 4 by 4 inch circle. I cut out a thick yellow 'R' and placed it inside the circle and got to sewing. I placed the last touches on my outfit, Jumped out my window, and ran for Gotham City.

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I stood atop the Wayne building in the center of Gotham City, looking over the city's streets. Shadows moved and talked within themselves to an extent, and figures moved and danced with the lights as the cars passed by. A single form moved from the crowd and into the hidden rooms of Gotham's worst.

Joker

I ran across the rooftops of Gotham jumping from rooftop to rooftop until I neared the warehouse of which joker had entered. I looked through the clouded glass to find Joker standing on a mound of explosives and guns packed to the brim of ammunition. He had about five goons with him each packing the guns and such into a truck. I had no time to think as they were already headed for the door.

I quickly got out some smoke pills that I had learned to make in the circus and threw them down, I quickly to action as I jumped down and hit the largest of the five square in the jaw.

Please listen to Paramore's Born For This while reading the next part.

Batman's POV

I stood silent pinning my attack when suddenly from the other side of the roof top a figure jumped down and landed in a puff of black smoke leaving me blind. The smoke cleared in a few minutes leaving me dazed to what I found. I came to see a beautiful young boy no older than 14 knocking Jokers minion's one by one. I watched as the angelic boy would flip and dodge the attacks and then counter. I found myself in a trance as I admired his power and grace. The power of his legs chest and arms, the grace of each lung and jump, his overall acrobatic grace was enough to silence me for a lifetime but his angelic features are the ones that keep me rooted to the ground. His eyes were conceled within the mask but I could clearly see a hint of blue and his hair looked to be a silk ebony color and his lips were a soft pearly pink color.

'I wonder how they would taste.' I thought.

I was abruptly taken out of my trance by an ear splitting howl of pain. I turned to see Joker holding the angel by the throat leaving him suspended by a few feet. I felt the anger and possessiveness well up inside of me as I pulled out a batarang and threw it with so much force it broke jokers wrist on impact. He released my angel with a cry I quickly got out one of my knockout gas bombs and threw it at the joker leaving him unconscious. I ran to my angel as quick as I could and picked him up carefully, I felt like crying as I checked for his pulse. I laughed overjoyed when I found it; I quickly got to reviving him with a few smelling salts.

He coughed a few times before waking up fully. He looked around before resting his beautiful eyes on me.

"Batman?"

Robin's POV

"Are you ok?" asked a deep and gruff voice from above. My heart almost stops. It's the batman, The Batman I couldn't stop staring at him. He was so handsome I couldn't move.

"um, yeah," I replied as I glanced away. Joker was still unconscious and his goons weren't far from waking up.

"Come on, we need to get these guys in cuffs," he said as he turned around and started to collect the criminals.

'Ooooh cuffs I have some ideas what we could do with those'Richard said.

"Ok," I answered as I tried to ignore my perverted side.

-Time passes—time passes —time passes-

The authorities have yet to arrive and we've been in an awkward silence since I woke up.

"Look, we didn't get a chance to introduce each other, I'm Batman," he said as he held out a gloved hand.

"Robin," I said as I took his hand with a smile.

He smiled back

There I'm proud of myself

Yay

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