Gee, I haven't updated for a looooooong time.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN BATMAN OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.

Jason didn't understand how he got here.

From what he remembered, he was talking with Replacement and Brat in the Batcave. Then suddenly, he was here, in the freaking hospital.

The old man left a while ago. Jason could tell he was really stressed about learning that he was Jason and not Goldie.

There was a knock on the door and a nurse entered. She was carrying a tray of food with her. It was probably Jason's dinner.

"Good evening Mr. Grayson," The nurse greeted. "Here's your dinner."

Did Jason really remind her of Goldie or was she just blind?

He decided to play along.

"Thanks." He said. "Could you please put that on top of the table for a moment? I'm not feeling hungry."

The nurse obliged. "Just as long as you eat your meals Mr. Grayson."

Jason's eye twitched at the mention of the name as the nurse left.

"Why did you not tell me about any of this?" Bruce asked after hearing their explanation.

It was already nighttime by the time Tim finished explaining the events to Bruce. The man, thankfully, did not give them The Glare or gave them any negative reaction. He looked relaxed, but Tim could tell Bruce was feeling more stressed than the last time.

Tim wanted to say, "We just told you right now Bruce," but instead, he said, "We thought we could handle the situation ourselves. Besides, you're already having a hard time dealing with Dick's coma."

Damian nodded in agreement. The brat was silent and ever since Tim started explaining stuff, Damian would only add bits of information.

It was definitely not freaking Tim out.

Bruce sighed. "Fine, where's Ja-Dick?"

"He's resting."

Bruce nodded. "I'm going back to the hospital tomorrow. Make sure to inform Dick about the situation."

"We're not going to hide the truth from him Father?" Damian asked calmly.

"No," Bruce answered. "Hiding the truth might make things worse."

"Bruce is right." Tim added."Besides, now that I think about it, even if there's a high chance of them not believing us, it would make things a bit easier though, compared to not telling them at all."

Alfred appeared behind Tim. He did not look happy. "Master Bruce, I suggest we shall have a 'talk' about the noise earlier."

Bruce sighed and left with the man, leaving the two in silence.

Damian decided to leave as well.

"Where are you going?" Tim couldn't help but ask.

"That is none of your concern, Drake."

At least Damian was still the same.

Dick woke up with a start. He sat down and took notice of his surroundings.

I'm in Jason's room, he thought. But why am I here?

The last thing Dick remembered was Timmy asking him what his name was, and that was in the Batcave.

He stood up and checked Jason's window. It was morning.

That was when he noticed something... wrong.

His height.

Due to his height, Dick had a lot of advantages when it comes to being an acrobat. But when it comes to Jason's teasing... it's a disadvantage. Dick hated to admit it, but he was smaller than Jason.

So right now, Dick could feel that something was wrong with his height. It was as if his legs suddenly decided to become longer or something.

Dick's stomach growled.

Now that he think about it, he didn't eat dinner last night.

I should really eat some cereal right now. He thought.

As he approached the door, he passed by Jason's mirror.

Then he did a double take.

Damian was calmly eating breakfast when he heard the sound of screaming.

He immediately went upstairs and headed towards Todd's room, his paranoia giving him different scenarios of what could have probably happened.

He stopped in front of the room and tried to open the door, but it was locked.

Damian did what any normal person would do in this type of situation: He kicked the door.

"WHAT'S WRONG TODD?" He shouted as pieces of wood that once formed the door landed on the floor.

"D-DAMI?"

Damian scowled. "I told you not to call me tha-mmph!"

Todd gave him a bone-crushing hug.

Damian was surprised by the man's actions. Todd was not a person who likes to give hugs.

"Todd," Damian ordered calmly. "Let go of me."

The man did, but he looked straight at Damian's eyes and said, "Damian, I know you won't believe this, but I'm Dick."

"I know."

Todd's eyes widened in surprise. "Then, why are you still calling me 'Todd'?"

Damian paid no attention to Todd's question. "You must be hungry Todd," Damian said. "Come, let's head for breakfast."

They left Jason's room messy, Alfred will not be pleased.

Aaaaaaaand DONE!... With this chapter!

See you in another hundred years HAHAHAHAHA Just kidding.

Seriously though, I don't know when I'll be able to update again due to me being busy and stuff.

Anyway, I hope you liked this chapter and all that! Please review!