Aqualad woke up in a strange room. It took him a second to realise where he was. The Wayne Manor. He rubbed his eyes and got out of bed. He looked at the clock on the wall. The continuous tick, tick had annoyed the crap out of him and he hadn't been able to sleep much. It was six in the morning and Aqualad groaned. The Wayne kids wouldn't be up at a time like that, it was a habit the team had developed. He looked around the room and found a door that led to a bathroom. He quickly showered and dressed in his civilian clothes. He heard a knock on the door. To his surprise, he saw the youngest of the brothers. Aqualad couldn't remember weather he was Tim or Damian. "Breakfast is in twenty minutes. Tell the others." Then he slammed the door in Aqualad's face and left. "Friendly," murmured Kaldur and opened the door again to get his teammates.

The team; a very grumpy Artemis, a excited Megan, a hungry Wally, a disinterested Conner and a tired Kaldur, walked into the kitchen. They were greeted with the smell of bacon and eggs. Artemis groaned. "Why are you up so early?" Jason, who was fighting with Dick over a butter knife, replied, "It's a habit." He suddenly punshed Dick in the face, who let go of the knife and glared at his younger brother. Kaldur looked at the team questioningly, but they just shrugged. He cleared his throat. "Eh, is it normal for you to punch each other in the face?" Damian, who once again was fiddling with a fork, looked up. "Yes." "Oh, ok." Tim, who stood by the stove, asked, "So, who wants bacon? Oh, and Dick, get the blood of your nose."

During breakfast, the Young Justice was introduced to the boys. "The youngest of us is Damian Wayne, the hot head over there is Jason Todd and the little angle is Tim Drake." Dick ruffled Tim's hair, who looked very uncomfortable. Aqualad nodded. "Well, as you probably know, I'm Aqualad, but call me Kaldur. The Martian is Megan and her boyfriend Conner. Then there is Artemis-" he glanced at Dick, "as some of you already know, her boyfriend is Wally, who eats more than an elephant-"

"Hey!"

"Robin couldn't come, because he and Batman are somewhere in Alaska." He frowned as Jason snort and jabbed Dick between the ribs with his elbow. Dick groaned and rubbed his ribs. "Ouch." Damian face-palmed and glared at Jason. "Do you always have to act like a little kid?"

"Shut up, demon spawn!"

"Or what?!"

Tim slammed his fists on the table. "Can we eat now?!" Damian and Jason glared at him. "We don't want your stupid food!" Dick groaned as his brothers went into another round of screaming and yelling. "Would you shut up!", he screamed, steam coming out if his ears (not literally, of course). "And who made you leader?", asked Jason, raising his eyebrows. "Well, I was the first one Bruce adopted."

"But I'm the best fighter!"

"And I'm the smartest!"

"You are twelve, Tim!"

"But my brain is twice the size of yours!"

"And I am the oldest!"

"I'm the best fighter, not you!"

The team watched them like a tennis match. "You think it's always like that?", asked Artemis, as Jason tried to strangle Damian, who threw his plate at him. "Even we don't fight this much."

In the end, Jason had a full plate of eggs in his hair, Damian had a broken nose, Tim was hiding under the table and Dick looked ready to explode. "CAN WE EAT NOW?!"

No one said much, as they ate in an awkward silance. "So," asked Aqualad. "What should we do now?" The brothers grinned at each other. "Gym," they said simuslattely. Kaldur grinned. "You have an own gym?" Dick nodded. "And a swimming pool, a game room, a dungeon-" Megan gasped. "You have a dungeon?"

"Yes-"

"No, we don't have a dungeon," butted Tim in. "Dick just likes to refer to the basement as a dungeon. Just ignore him, we all do." Wally laughed and Dick pouted. "But it looks like a dungeon!" Jason groaned. "Whatever. Can we go to the gym now? I wanna kick Grayson's but." Dick snort. "You can try."

The gym was huge. There were all kind of weapons on the wall and a lot of gymnastic stuff. There was a trapeze and robots. "What are the robots for?" Damian grinned. "If we want to fight against moving target that isn't one of us." Artemis eyed the weapons warily. "Swords? Axes? Bõ-staffs?" Dick smirked. "Bruce insisted that we learn how to defend ourselves." Artemis nodded. "And the trapeze?" A sad look crossed Dick's face. "I- um..." Jason laid a hand on Dick's shoulder. "You should see him up there. He's great." Wally grinned. "Show us." Dick blushed. "I'm not that good." Jason hit him across the head. "Don't be modest, idiot. Just do it." Dick sighed and looked up to the trapeze. "Fine."

He was amazing. Even Wally, who knew about Dick's athletic backstory couldn't close his mouth, as Dick flew threw the air, doing flips and just looking amazing. Dick felt free. There was always the reminder of his parents' death, when he was up there, but the feeling of the wind through his hair and the freedom was worth it.

Megan smiled. "He is a natural." Jason nodded, watching his brother. "Yeah. He is." Miss M. bit her lip nervously. "Um, I have a question. During breakfast, when you were fighting over who is in charge, why didn't Damian said that he was the blood son of Mr. Wayne? I mean, wouldn't that be a good argument?" Jason glanced at Damian. "Family is off-limits." There was a dangerous undertone in his voice and Megan didn't question anymore. She realise that she had hit a nerve. "Sorry."

"It's ok," said Jason sighing. "It's just a touchy subject to all of us."

As Dick finally joined the others on the ground again, Tim high-fived him. "That was awesome!" Dick blushed and looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here. "Where did you learn to do that?", asked Kaldur, looking at him curiously. "Before Bruce took me in, I was traveling with a circus. I learned a lot there." Dick felt sadness come over him, as the images of his parents dead bodys flashed through his mind. Tim patted his back. "Well," the twelve-year-old said, "I don't know about you, but I'd like to spar." The team grinned. "Sure. Didn't Jason say that he wanted to fight Dick?" Jason smirked. "Yes. Do you accept the challenge, Circus freak?"

Dick grabbed a bõ-staff from the wall. "Get ready to lose, Zombie." Jason narrowed his eyes at the nickname. "You didn't." Damian snort. "He did."

"You're dead, Grayson!" He took a knife from the wall and threw it at a laughing Dick, who swiftly ducked, successfully avoiding being impaled. Megan took a sharp breath. "If they continue like that, than we don't have to worry about the Joker, they will have killed each other before he even gets a chance to kidnap anyone." Kaldur nodded. Then he frowned. "Wait, where are they?" The team looked around, slightly panicked. The Wayne brothers were gone. They heard screaming from above and raced up the stairs. Dick and Jason were wrestling, while Damian and Tim tried to get them off each other. "You son of a bitch, I swear I'll kill you," cried Jason, rapidly punching his older brother in the face. Dick grabbed Jason's hand as he took another swing and pulled it back, sending Jason flying. Before he could jump back up, Damian and Tim grabbed his arms and legs, pinning him to the ground. "Calm down, or we will knock you out!" Jason glared at Tim. "Don't you dare, you little brat. You ar-" He was interrupted by Tim, punching him in the temple, successfully knocking him out. "Finally," grumbled Dick, wiping the blood off his face. "So, who wants to watch a movie?" Artemis looked at him incredulously. "What about Jason?"

"What about him?"

Artemis looked at Kaldur for help, who said, "I think what she means is, whether you just want to leave him here, or..." Damian frowned. "What else should we do? This happens every day. He will wake up in a few hours, be pissed at first, but we'll just ignore him- like always- and then everything starts all over again." "Uh, ok?" Dick jumped up and down, impatiently waiting for the others to follow him. "So what movie should we watch?" Tim smirked. "Well, I have found a really interesting one." He took a movie out of a box. "The bat and the bird." (I made that up, so it's not a real movie) Wally burst out laughing. "Wait, there's a movie about Batman and Robin?!" Tim nodded, trying not to grin at Dick's red face. Artemis chuckled. "Well, I'd like to watch it." Dick groaned. "Do we have to?" Damian crossed his arms and smirked. "Why not? Do you have anything against looking it?" Dick glared at him. "No, not at all," he growled through gritted teeth. This was going to be a long night.

A/N: So, I hope you liked it and it wasn't too boring.