Okay... guys, I'm back! I'm so sorry for the long wait (like really really long) I'M TRYING.

It was a really busy year for me so I couldn't write. Plus I had no inspiration.

Now tbh I have no idea how the story will go, I have no direction what so ever.

*Takes a deep breath* but I promised that I will write something (to add to the story) every day from now on.

So I have one month of vacation. after that, I will have two months where I will not write every day but I will still continue writing.

UNTIL THEN I will already have a writing schedule and I will say when I am going to post.

So in those three months, I will try to post a new chapter every two weeks MAYBE three.

(By the way, this chapter is also short because I needed to bring this message as soon as possible.)

So I AM SO SORRY!

THANK YOU FOR READING!

AND ENJOY THE CHAPTER!

Young justice does not belong to me.


"You're Batman?" Roy asked amazed. He did not expect that the richest man in Gotham will be the dark knight.

After the announcement Bruce made Roy just stood there shocked. Until the sound of a camera was heard. As he looked to the side he saw the so-called Green Arrow giggling like a little girl.

"Your face was priceless," he said between giggles. Just how childish was he?

Bruce rolled his eyes at the blond man and nodded at Roy, "Yes I am, like I just said." A smile was shown on his face, but Batman doesn't smile... right?

"Bruce." A high voice called and a young boy made his way to the trio. "Who's this?" the boy asked, he was about nine? eight? seven? He was small.

"Richard, this is Roy. You might know him as speedy," Bruce said gesturing to the ginger. "Roy, this is Richard. My son and he's known as Robin," Bruce said gesturing to the younger boy.

The two boys shook hands, "Call me Dick, it's a shortcut to Richard." Roy nodded suddenly a bit shy.

"Roy," Oliver called the boy. "We are going to train with them at the Batcave-" he grinned "-are you ready?"

Roy looked at Bruce's Smiling face and at Richard's excited face. He nodded and followed them to THE BATCAVE.


After five hours of combat training, shooting arrows, a ton of questions and getting his ass kicked by a kid, Roy was finally on his way home. Of course, his dad wouldn't let him sleep or listen to music.

"So kid how was it?" Oliver asked as they were on the high road on their way home.

"How was what?" Roy asked dryly his eyes wishing to close and to never open.

"Come on, you know. Training with Batman!" He said cheerfully.

'Amazing, great, a dream come true' so many answers were running in his mind. "It was fine." He settled for an answer. Not a good one but it was an answer.

Oliver sighed, "Okay kid. Did you at least liked Richard?" he asked.

Roy took a minute to think 'Well, I wasn't crazy about him but he wasn't bad'. "I guess he was okay."

Oliver faced palm, he hoped for a little more reaction from him. "Well, remember that he wouldn't be the last sidekick you'll meet." Roy rolled his eyes again, "Whatever old man." Oliver looked shocked by that statement and then protested "I'm not old."

Roy snorted "Yeah right." Oliver glared at the boy.

"Grounded."

"WHAT?!"


Sorry again for the short chapter and for the wait.

see you in a few!