Roy's P.O.V.
It wasn't hard to believe what the Martian said. Dick had amnesia when he got in the Court's claws and they made sure he will believe them. J'onn looked into Dick's mind and said the Court made Dick to believe that Bruce was an abusive father, he should be angry when he sees Bruce. J'onn made sure Dick will not remember what the Court said about Bruce, so the only ones who knew about that was J'onn and me.
The problem is tough, J'onn said Dick had a memory of killing somebody, he couldn't erase that memory, like it's a vital part of Dick's self. Maybe when he'll be awake we'll know. But until that moment we have to wait.
Months later Dick woke up. As it looked like he didn't remember what happened. Heroes and family greeted him, but in the corner of the room I was talking to J'onn.
"It is odd. He should remember what occurred." J'onn said, voice low. "There was no trace of a new amnesia in his mind."
"Maybe it's just because his mind is still foggy. Batman said he's taking him to the manor. Should I be worried about what can happen if he gets back memories?" I look at Dick, he's smiling, but he's still pale.
"It will be Batman's problem." Martian Manhunter looked at Dick for some moments. "You should look into the Court's case. They are still out, somewhere." I nodded and walked to my friend.
After two weeks Dick wasn't allowed to go out on patrol.
"But, Bruce! I'm Nightwing!" he shouted to the man who raised him. "I can do this." Alfred entered the living room and sighed.
"Master Richard, you are still not fully recovered-"
"But I'm a…" he paled and fell on the couch."…hero…?" he whispered and put his head in his palms crying. Alfred and Bruce exchanged glances and both went near the man. Bruce crouched in front of him, while Alfred kept distance.
"-and then it exploded." Tim and Jason entered the room and both froze seeing Dick crying.
"What happened?" Jason asked and looking at Alfred.
"A memory I suppose, Master Jason." Jason sighed. Dick had memories coming back since he woke up. They appeared when he looked at something or they spoke with him. But he has never broken down like this. Sure, he became angry or sad before, and apologizing all day long.
"Dick, what's wrong?" Bruce asked gently, like when Dick was little and needed comfort after a nightmare. But Dick didn't answer. He was shaking and trying to stop.
"I-I…" he rushed, then swallowed. "…killed a man." the room froze and Dick sobbed.
"It wasn't your fault." Bruce said slowly, trying to reach his son's shoulder, but Dick shook his hand off.
"It was." he stopped sobbing and looked haunted. "I knew what I was doing. I wasn't insane. I wasn't out of control… They told me to do it and I did it." he sighed and closed his eyes.
"It was the Court's fault Dick." 'and I'm going to beat them for this.'
"Come on, Dick." Jason approached and sat next to Dick. "Welcome to the Anti-hero gig." he patted Dick on his back, when he saw Dick isn't smiling on the joke. "It's not your fault, they made you to do it, and you couldn't say no."
"I should have."
"Shoulda. Coulda Didn't." Tim sat next to Dick. "Past is past, let it go."
"That wasn't you, Dick. We know you wouldn't do it." Bruce looked up at his son.
"The thing I swore I'll never do… They made me cross the line…But this won't end here. I'm not finished." he got on his feet and walked down to the Cave...
Son. Acrobat. The flying Grayson. –Dick.
Sidekick. Sensation. The Boy Wonder. –Robin.
Hero. Protector. The Dark Heir. –Nightwing.
Assassin. Broken. The puppet. –Talon.
"What's that sound?" a thief asks the others. "The Batman?"
"This is not his style. Who are you!" the other one yells.
"You're right. I'm no Batman." a man in black and a blue bird on his chest walks out. "I'm worse. I'm Nightwing."
And that's it. Disclaimer, buddy this is the end, so I'll be kind with you, I don't own the characters.
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