Too Young To Save Them

Chapter 7

Robins POV

A/N: Sup guys, sorry that I havn't updated in awhile. I've just been busy being distracted by tumblr and Deviant art. Yeah, I get easily distracted by EVERYTHING. So heres a chapter of a day in the eyes of Robin for a day without assassinations.

I sipped my apple jucie quietly as I read the paper, unsuprisingly, the AJL made the front of Daily Planet papers, not that i really cares that much for the Daily Planet, I promised myself that I would read it because Uncle Clark wrote most of the articles in it. Starfire downed the last of her mustard bottle (Still not sure why she drinks that shit) and ran out the door saying that she'd be home at five tonight, I smiled, Starfire had gotten a job as a waiter a few weeks ago as a cover up job for her identidy of mild mannered and bubbly Kori Anders. Raven dashed past me as she ran to her job as a cashier in Central City, her identidy was Racheal Anders who happened to be Starfires older sister by one year.

After twenty minutes, Beast boy had finished putting on his make up and ran to the teleporter so he could get to his job as a DJ and set up before his show at The Green Zone bar, he had abandoned the identidy of Garfield Logan and was now Garfield Havenburg (Why he chose that name, I'll never know.) Cyborg smiled at me before ruffling up my hair and walking to the teleporter to head to his job as a mechanic. Red X merly walked out of the room and flashed me a smile before heading out the door and to his motorbike, he worked at a job as a part time janitor at a local high school. I yawned as I got up and took a shower to wake myself up more.

I quickly combed my hair down in a neat fashion and dressed in a suit and tie that made me look like a doope, but I paid it no mind as I walked to the teleporter hidin in the closet in the living room. I quickly sat down on the seat and waited for the computer to recognize me.

!VOICE PASSWORD!

"The Flying Graysons." I said.

!VOICE ACCEPTED, ROBIN B01! the machine announced.

!DESTINATION?!

"Gotham City, Wayne Industries." I said as I checked my hair once more for any tangles.

!DESTINATION ACCEPTED, BE READY TO BE TRANSPORTERED IN 3, 2, 1!

I watched as I was transported to a small telephone booth right outside of Wayne Industries front door. No one within the Titans knew about my identidys life as an assisstante to his adoptive father, Bruce Wayne. I walked into the lobby and was greeted by the woman known as Lisa at the front desk.

"Good morning mister Grayson, your father just ended his meeting and is in his office, would you ike me to tell him tat your here?" Lisa asked me happily.

"That would be wonderful Lisa, thank you kindly, and have a nice day." I said as I walked by and jumped into an empty elevator.

I hit the button that said 'Top Floor' and sighed as the elevator carried me to my fathers office. I still haden't spoken to Bruce since my little 'Episode' last night, but I knew that Buce would merely tell me that it was just 'One of those things'. The elevator soon opened to my fathers office, the room itself was colder then it was outside, which didn't seem natural de to the fact that Gotham was always freezing by October, but then again, Bruce just seemed to carry that feeling of sadness and deppresion around with him. Multiple members of the league told me that I seemed to do just the oppisite, I had always carried a feeling of sunshine and innocence where ever I went, and it seemed to be the same now acorrding to the AJL. Bruce wore a frown that just screamed 'Kill me now.' as he listened to one of his empolyes go on and on about a new idea that in retrospect, would bankrupt the whole company.

"So what do you think sir?" the man asked hopefully as he showed Bruce the charts that he had made for his new idea.

"I'm not sure, Logan." Bruce said as he tryed to hold in a yawn. "Its a very dangerous move right now, I'll get back to you on that."

The man nodded as he walked out of the office with a smile, clearly thinking that he'd just come up with a winning idea. As soon as the employie left, I walked over to Bruce and flased him a smile as I sat at my desk that was stationed in at the side of the room as I broke virus after virus within the companys technology.

yep, this was a normal day for Dick Grayson, number one hacker in Wayne history and son to mister Wayne himself.

SIX HOUR LATER

I yawned as I shut down my laptop and waved to Bruce before heading home back to Jump City. I smiled at the afternoon clerk as I walked outside of the office and opened the door to the teleporter. I sat down once again as I was scanned by the compuer.

!VOICE PASSWORD!

"The Flying Graysons." I said as I remembered that my parents death anniversary was in twelve days. I shuddered as I remembered the sound of that sickening sound of the shattering of there bodys hitting the stone cold ground.

!VOICE ACCEPTED, ROBIN B01! the machine announced.

!DESTINATION?!

"Jump City." I said as I thought about what I'd make for dinner thet night, I was SO sick of take out for awhile.

!DESTINATION ACCEPTED, BE READY TO BE TRANSPORTERED IN 3, 2, 1!

I jumped out of the teleporter as soon as I arrived in the house, I smiled as I realized that no one was home yet. I still wasn't ready to tell the team my name yet, and as they knew, I was a stay at home bird. I hopped over the couch and clicked on the power button for the TV, grabbing the remote, I switched the channel to Adventure Time on Cartoon Network. I watched a few episodes before turning around to the sound of Beast boy and Cyborg coming home from work. I smiled as the two dashed into the house to watch Top Chef tonight, the pair practly trampled me as they jumped onto the couch and changed the channel to Top Chef, whitch had just started. I quickly walked into the kitchen and pur on one of Reds perverted aprons to start on dinner, tonight I planned on making Vegan cassorale and Stir Fry chicken with numorus vegtables.

By the time I was half way done, Star, Raven, and Red X returned home as well, making it so that everyone was home. I quickly finished dinner and served everyone before sitting down to watch Survivor with the family, thats right, we weren't friends.

We were family.

By the time survivor was over, the team quickly agreed that tonight was not a 'Work Night', as in, no murdering for tonight. I quickly took another shower before getyting dressed in red pajama pants and a T-shirt with a Minecraft Endermen on the front. I waved to everyone before walking up to my room and letting out a long yawn. I front flipped into my hammock that was set up higher then Bats was tall. I curled up into a ball and snuggled under three blankets before taking off my sunglasses (Because I was literaly wearing them the whole time) and falling into the land of dreams and tried not to think about the event in twelve days. I snapped open my eyes and quickly prayed before returning to my comfortable position, I had almost forgotten.

May the rest in peace, Mary and John Grayson.

A/N: So I made a super long chapter, but I really don't care, it was good in my opinion. So this is what its like for our little assassin bird when hes not killing extortionists or murders who don't respect familys. The next chapter will be a day off for the team I think, but I'm still not sure yet, if you want to see something in this story such as a specific event or ship, I would love to hear it. And once again, Please Read and Review.

~Supercasey