A.n. Long time since I updated, I know and I'm sorry, but lately writers block had been kicking my butt, along with schoolwork. Good news though, I've been studying like crazy and I got my results today I passed almost every single class except for one which I already knew I was gonna have to retake anyway, so I'm feeling pretty good about myself.

Ok sorry to rant off on that, so on with the show.

A bird and an archer pt2

"That's it! I give up!" huffed the red headed child as he once again walked out onto the balcony and angrily sat down on the stone bench. "Other than Ollie, there no heroes in there" he sighed and slouched back on the cold bench.

"What about heroes?" came a soft childish voice from above his head. Roy gazed up and his eyes went wide when he saw a dark haired, little kid, about five or six sitting on top of a gargoyles head.

"Hi" chirped, the little guy waving happily down at the older boy. "ARE YOU INSANE!?" yelled Roy springing up and backing up to get a better look at the kid. "Christ! How'd you get up there?! Don't move I'll go get help!" he hollered as he ran back into the building.

"OLLIE!" Roy shouted like a banshee, darting through the building, shoving people aside when they got in his way. He finally found the man, surrounded by a few questionably dressed women. He pushed them out of his way to get to his foster father "OLLIE!" he shouted.

"How rude!" exclaimed one of the women glaring at Roy "We were in the middle of something grown up little boy. Go and play somewhere else" she snarked at him. "Shut. It. Bimbo" growled Roy.

"Ollie!?" gasped the woman, "did you hear what he just said to me?" she shrieked, gathering a crowd around them. Ollie looked as if he was about to scold Roy when in reality he was doing his best to not laugh. 'Ohhh How I wanted to say that for a while now' thought the green archer but didn't dare say it out loud.

"Ollie! There's a little kid, out on the balcony and he's about to fall off a gargoyle. Come on!" yelled Roy, grabbing Ollie by the arm and dragged him off. "Say. What!" freaked Ollie following quickly, some other people following.

People gathered out and Roy pointed up at the statue "He was right there" he said. Hanging from one of the ears waving lightly in the wind was a tiny suit jacket. "We're too late" gasped Roy. "No you're not" came the same voice from beside him.

Roy turned to it and jumped two feet back and fell on his butt. "You're Alive!" he shouted at the kid in front of him. "Was he the one who was up there?" asked Ollie helping Roy up on his feet. "I was just trying to get my jacket" explained Richard "I dropped out the window" pointed Dick at the open window above the gargoyle.

"Dick, where's your father?" asked Oliver picking the little guy up. "RICHARD!" came the panicked shout from inside the penthouse. "There he is" smiled Dick when he saw his father rushing down the stairs and into the party room.

A.n. Short I know but at least it's something. I'll try to make it longer next chapter. Please review.