A/N yes I know I should really get back to home comings but my muse for that story has up and left on vacation pouts I'll get back to it as soon as my muse returns. but I've been a little inspired and well this doesn't fit with my other story at all oh and please forgive long run on sentences I kinda suck at punctuation
Disclaimer- I don't own them but I own a lazy pug I call lumpy and of course I own my husband hehe
Richard Grayson pushed his long hair out of his face, it was on days when he questioned his own reasoning and decision to grow his hair out, long and bothersome as it may be he just couldn't bring himself to put his long tresses in a ponytail. Sighing heavily he straightened himself and raised his hand to knock on the towering oaken door. Years had passed since he had last visited stately Wayne Manor, but after all it was Bruce's 50th birthday and his sons were expected to be there. After knocking he waited and after a few brief moments he was greeted by a tall blonde woman whose eyes reminded him of a cats, fitting he mused.
"Selena Good to see you"
"My how you've grown" she mused "come on in" she waived the taller man in the house truth be told he was a bit nervous seeing Bruce again, only a week ago Richard had gotten a call from the older man, the call was to not only invite his son to his birthday gala but also Bruce had said that there was something he needed Richard to take care of while he was there. Richard and Selena chatted while she led him into the kitchen if Richards keen ears weren't playing tricks on him he could swear he heard laughter from the kitchen, one distinct chuckle was without a doubt that of Bruce, another was a childish laugh, Tim's he mused, but the third was a bit more mysterious. it sounded to the young detective like a young woman's laugh soft and gentle, It strongly reminded him of someone but who he couldn't quite place and before he could think more on it the door to the kitchen was opened and then his breath caught in his throat.
His mind was spinning with millions of questions most centering on how and why, but before he was able to cognitively speak or move again he found himself tackled in a huge bear hug "Nice to see you big brother" "Nice to see you too Tim" he managed, the room was filled with more laughter Bruce's, Selena's and that other familiar female voice within seconds the female in question was pealing Tim off of Richard "Tim it's not polite to tackle company" se told the young boy in mock sternness. Richard had made it to his feet his eyes never leaving the young woman "He's not company he's family" the young boy whined in mock shock. A thin eyebrow was raised at the tall young man and then the same look returned to the young boy a mischievous look crossed the woman's face and twinkled in her eyes, waiving a hand dismissively she turned her full attention to the boy "we'll then one tackle hardly seems adequate does it?" "Oomph" was the only thing Richard could manage before getting plowed down by the younger boy once more. Peals of laughter erupted from the room once more and this time the woman knelt down by the fallen Grayson she extended her hand offering to help him up "Sorry I couldn't resist" she said apologetically "my names Emma by the way"
Taking her hand he stood "Richard" he said raising an eyebrow "what?" the young woman looked confused "do I have a booger?" she quickly covered her nose with her hand "No No its not that at all, you just remind me of someone I know that's all, the resemblance is uncanny really" looking relieved she lowered her hand from her face turning her head to scrutinize the young man the young woman smiled "whoever it is, they're lucky to know you you've got a kind heart I can tell, you have gentle eyes" that said she turned and walked to the breakfast table "coming?" Bruce's voice interrupted Richards thoughts and he walked over to the table taking a seat across from Emma he started munching away at his breakfast
"Selena's a good cook" he managed the whole rest of the time at breakfast was a very light affair laughter erupted in plentiful bounty and Richard kept stealing glances at the young woman across from him, the skin the eyes the hair it had to be her he was certain of it, the charka on her forehead was a dead give away as well, but he wasn't sure how she seemed to not know him at all, then again she had never met Richard Grayson only Robin but how? how had Raven ended up living at Wayne manor? No one had heard from her in years and Bruce would have surely told him if he had been the one to find the dark girl years ago, right?
A/N that's all for now like? I tried to reveal a little of the plot without giving the whole thing away, this wont be a amnesia ficcy if your wondering and yes raven is acting very happy but I like her that way for this ficlett. Please review waves