Hello there, I am sorry for not updating sooner but I have to rewrite this chapter like literally, I need it to. Also in this chapter I skip some of the days as well the main event, but don't worry in the future chapters it will explain what happen. Furthermore, I am looking for a Beta reader, since I do make a lot of grammar mistake. So anyone wants to help out to mad this story make more sense, please PM. Also age:

Dick - 20

Damian - 5

the others are just a year older from season two.

Anyway hope you enjoy ( sorry if is a short chapter, next one would be a bit longer).


chapter 6

September 11, Watchtower 23:05 EDT

To be honest, there were a few times in his twenty years old of living that Dick Grayson had been truly terrified; his whole family murdered in front of him will always be the first one, the memory that will haunt him forever even in death. Then it comes Jason Todd, his little brother death, not biological but still he was his family. Next was his best friend: Wally who died as a hero yet this was different from suffered from lost or emptiness, it was the present of this child.

"He's your son, Nightwing."

Son.

The young boy with the same similar characteristic as he possessed was standing in front of him was his son.

(At the background could hear choked from different people's; jaws dropping and eyes wide open.)

His son.

His son.

His Son.

The boy in front of him that had assembled with Zatanna was his son.

With another moment, He noticed those eyes: Eyes, the same shade of indescribable green that he had seen on his mother, now belong to his son.

Not it cannot be. He couldn't have a son. No way.

"A new successor will appeal to you, that successor will claim his rights of his father's inheritor." Talia's earlier words echoed through his jumbled mind. It couldn't be, it was impossible, yet at the current moment seem possible.

"Don't look so stunned father. I thought you'd be taller."

The boy finally snapped the awkward tension between father and son reunion which supposedly meant to be private, however, it seemed that it was impossible, anyhow, it did not matter since now these heroes would understand who he is and his position of being the son of Nightwing.

"DNA." He snarled in a fair impersonation of Batman.

"We have already done a DNA test; we have the results to provide it," Aqualad told him, handled him the results printed out.

With a moment he thought he was about to faint maybe the reason behind was due to the blood loss effect or it was because his world came crashing down on him yet again.

One name printed out in block black letters.

That named was his full name, place next to 'Match:'.

Richard John Grayson.

'Bruce is definitely going to kill me when he founds out about this.' thought Dick, picturing Bruce reactions off this situation that his sexual affairs go into which he supposedly knew that at some point something like this would occur to Bruce not him.

"I believe that I would need privacy with my father, I do not want children to disturb such a precious moment for me and father," Damian explains calmly with arms crossed eyed everyone in the area.

Aqualad understood the young boy's wishes with a nod. "I understand, I will have the team not to disturb your moment with your father."

With that said, the younger members of the team were ordered by Aqualad to precisely not to interference the encounter between father and son by sending them to the training room along with himself, except for a few.

Damian glanced at them. "Didn't I say myself clear, I do not want children here." He told them.

"You are the child here." Superboy clarified, "I assume you got mixed up on who's the one who gives orders." He replied Superboy replied stiffly.

On the other hand, Damian raised up an eyebrow, hearing the clone's respond.

"Sorry for that, but the reason why were are, here is because we wanted to help your beloved daddy with this issue," Artemis said, eyes narrowed to Dick who was clutching the piece of paper.

'So she could understand the situation by analysts her surrender by a few seconds. Excellent.' Damian thought, magnificent of her analyst's skill. Giving a more potential reason for her becoming his personal servant.

"Still is an unnecessary act to be made, when a child wishes to be alone with his father." Damian keeps further protestant, demanding more of Crock skills be discerned by his ears.

Just before he could get more, some foolish idiot decided to interrupt. That was the green alien, really? Just what did he need to have what he wanted?

"Damian," he groans. "This is obligatory, do you understand?" Damian rolled his eyes, sooner he felt a gently touched on his shoulder.

"Damian, please?" He did not need to turn to see who was it, he knew it was the magician touched on his shoulder. Figures. Every time he was comforted by her, she would place her hand on his right shoulder.

"Fine." he replied shortly with a frown compared to Zatanna who had a gently smiled.

"Now that is sorted out, I believe we need a proper introduction" Artemis say clapping her hands together. "Damian meet your father, Dick meet your son Damian."

"Hello father is a pleasure to finally meet you in the flesh." With his poker face, Damian took a few steps, offering a handshake to his biological father.

Holding back a bitter mutter, and somehow managing to bring out a coolly expression and accepted the handshake.

"You didn't know about me."

He didn't even speak in a loud voice, but his voice echoed through the area.

"No."

Dick dutifully answered his biological son that he had no partial idea he had one or than he had any children at all, so at the moment he was being honest.

"Neither I." Superboy snarled focused on the child that apparently, his friends knew his awareness except himself. "Not surprising at all." he said sharply, taking another step forward looking into the child's green orbs.

"Now, tell us who are you?"

Damian let out a dry chuckle as later on turning his face into a scowled. "Is this how you're trying to coerce information from me? By having the big guy intimate me? Father, I'm insulted."

"Don't-"

Herrrhem.

The sound of clearing the throat barged in, making the both black haired males turned to see the slightly person who would stop them: Dick Grayson.

"Okay, I think we have enough." he said shortly. "You know he just a child, so cut him so slack."

"Then keep your child under control, we do not want to make any necessary moves that might forcefully need to make that boy knows his place."

That was certainly a surprise to hear from Superboy threatening a child. Consider how a child could do, it looks like Damian already made an enemy at such young age.

"So..Damian." says Dick wondering how to start a conversation with his child. "How did you know that I was your father?" Dick asked after giving it some thought of what to inquired from him like how did his child found out that he was Richard Grayson heir.

"Mother and Grandfather apprise me of my genes." stated Damian.

More suspicions brought Dick Grayson on who particular was the mother, but neglected once the thought on his head.

"I-I..see, so your family knows me," Dick assured quietly another matter of fact of the mother of his son. "So...would you mind telling me your age?"

"I'm five, however, I do not see how this is helpful." Dick blinked.

This child was five years old, that was something hard to believe. Reasons: what kind of child knows how to use such an advantage vocabulary at his age. Second: he looks like he was at the age of seven rather than a five-year-old child physical.

"Five, meaning that Nightwing would have been under-age." M'gann pointed out, blushing slightly at the thought of Robin done at such a young age.

"Figures." Artemis drawled. " I knew you wouldn't stay virgin with that cocky attitude. Isn't right?"

"Artemis, trying to keep it PG, there is a kid remember?" Zatanna replied, reminding her best friend that matter in fact tone that a child was present.

"PG? This boy is far from PG, just like his father."

"Can't argue." Zatanna agreed with her statement.

"Hold on a minute." Superboy breaks into the conversation. "Isn't this an act of adultery since weren't Zatanna and Nightwing formerly in a relationship at that time."

A long pause.

As the atmosphere around them quickly fell to zero once Superboy closed his mouth, looks like he should have kept that thought in mind, but he just has to blurt in out from his mouth. Great. More things would be complicated than already was. Taking The young father's stunned silence as acceptable.

Just a second. It wasn't technically his fault. He just stated a fact, that's all. The one to blame on the afterward is Dick on his love affairs and not staying loyal to his partner, therefore he cannot be criticized for the oncoming event between the two former lovers.

"Ah, Nightwing isn't someone calling you? Your.." wanted to break the sudden tenseness, M'gann started pointed out Dick's discreet Bluetooth earpiece flashes light blue as she felt her skin start to crawl with strong dreadful feelings.

Dick blinked as he did not notice at all, and straight away knew in mind who was calling him: Alfred.

"Hello, Alfred." He responds casually like nothing happened as he took a few step back from his son and turned his back meaning that this conversation was private.

"Oh Thank goodness!" Alfred exclaims a bit too high for his ear. "I was worried about you, Master Richard. I haven't heard from you, and I thought something happens to you since your un-"

Dick sighed. "Sorry, Alfred. But things got complicated and I got help from an unexpected visitor that you might have a clue of who is."

"Of course, Master Richard, as I currently speaking to you, unfortunately news has recently displayed. Member of the league of Assassination has been spotted on the rooftop of Megami island. Presume that unexpected visitor who aids you from your patrol injured must be the Ra's al Ghul's daughter: Talia." the man servant's voice was toneless over the communication device, as Dick began to discuss the things that had happened to him which probability Alfred already might have an idea about it.

On the other hand, Artemis did not know what to do anymore, due to having now divulged an intimate information of Dick's love affairs of the past. Surprisingly, it shocked her to hear which sometimes she didn't. Come on, the prince of Gotham was capable of doing such an extremely dangerous activity at such a young age.

Nonetheless, this was one of the things that were hard to visualize of his doing. It wasn't his style at all - maybe a bit.

"You alright?" Artemis asked her best friend in a low whisper tone while keeping an eye on Dick's son who was deadpan with high vocabulary the necessary of the M'gann cookies become permanent on his daily routine. Despite that Damian's gazed were on the clone.

"Yeah," Zatanna replied and force a smile on her face. "Don't worry about me. That's in the past, so there is no point."

Artemis respond was lifting an eyebrow: "Are you sure? I mean you not good a handle at this, worse adding this secret."

She snorted softly at that, gazed engaged on Damian. "If I'm going to cry, I'll do it later, when I'm going home by myself."

She chuckled. "So you do admit that you are going to cry?" she teased her with a mockery tone.

"Shut up." She remarked before she interjected Damian who looks like was provoking Superboy with his bat-gazed to start a fight.

Artemis didn't buy her friends act, she wasn't like Batman, who could detect a lie straight away, is because she knew Zatanna like the palm of her hand just like with M'gann, so no matter how hard she tried to hide the truth, she will be the first one to discover.

The first clue where her reaction, even she didn't slip any of her own expression, but Artemis noticed, she notice that it has struck dumb at Zatanna, as she saw how her mouth slightly open but nothing came out: the words were stuck in her throat.

Now once this is over, she would definitely talk with Dick.

Any rate, Dick spent like about six minutes talking with his butler, explain with a detail of the situation he was, and explain why his Nightwing uniform was sent with the batmobile to the cave and currently he was wearing some Bruce old clothing.

"I understand sir, if that's what you have chosen to do, I'll stand by you, whatever your choices with fully reasonable explanation sir. As well remind me that I should show gratitude towards Ms. Talia." said Alfred appreciate of Ms. Talia actions.

"Yes, Alfred." Dick jeeringly replied rolling his eyes.

"Now Master Richard, I believe that you must immediately come back to Gotham or you will be extremely late for this event," said Alfred, making Dick blinked. "I believe you forgot about it, that's why I will arrive in a minute with your uniform sir."

"Wait alfred!" he exclaimed, however, it was too late, the butler already end up the conversation and was no longer in line.

Recognized: Agent A, A21

"Please Master Nightwing, you only have five minutes to get change. We do not want to keep the paparazzi late." Alfred did arrive at the time, he approximately was going to be. He arrived with his eyes closed; holding close a long garment suit cover on his chest.

Just as he opened his eyes, he saw a scenario that he never thought that he had to envisioned with Master Richard.

There a small child with the same features of Master Richard was steely looking at him.

"Dick swallowed and scratched the back of his head in a nervous way: "I can explain."

Alfred lifts an eyebrow and crossed his arms, dropping the suit cover as he tapped his fingers on his forearm continuously while he gave him the look.

"Talk."


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