You Have Your Fathers Eyes
Chapter 3: Hiding and Fear
A/N: Just a warning kiddies, this story is where Robin is a homosexual, so he likes boys so sorry Guest from earlier, Starfire just helped by being the regurgitary mother (Is that how you spell it?) But yeah. Sorry. But hell, its my fanfiction and if I want to make Robin gayer then Neil Patrick Harris then that's my choice readers.
It was official, Cyborg was NEVER going to play hide and seek with Robin and what he can only assume is the demon spawns of Satan himself that Robin calls his kids. Cyborg had easily found the other Titans, but Robin and his children were still hid-in somewhere in the Tower. Cyborg couldn't help but smirk as he remembered how much the kids looked like there father, at least Sparrow looks like him, she even has the I'm-way-too-serious attitude to top it all off. Cyborg sighed as he rechecked the Ops room, how the hell were these people not found yet anyways? He paused as he heard an almost silent click from the rafters, he peered up and gasped as he saw Robin, Sparrow, Canary, and Pigeon all hiding in the ceiling, they looked very bored from the looks of it.
"There ya'll are! How long have you been up there anyhow?" Cyborg called out to the small ninjas.
Robin starred down at Cyborg with a frown as he nodded to his children that the game was indeed over. The kids snickered as they Quadruple flipped onto the floor below. "Its about time you found us Cyborg." Robin yelled as he too copied the children's flip. "We've been waiting for hours, I was so worried that you'd given up that I tapped a Bat-a-rang on a pipe." The kids continued to laugh at the fact that they had to help Cyborg find them.
"Yeah well its not my fault that your a family of ninjas, now is it?" Cyborg asked angerly, still upset about losing.
"Your right, its Batman's fault." Robin said as he walked past Cyborg to retrieve a Coke. Canary smiled wildly with all of the innocence of a child as she giggled.
"Oh yeah, I guess grandpa's gonna be upset about this too." Sparrow whispered, clearly afraid of how not only of there Grandfathers reaction, but of there own fathers.
Robin snickered as he heard them refer to Bruce as 'Grandpa', god only knew how Batman would react if he had grand kid's.
~LATER THAT NIGHT~
After a few hours, everyone snuck off to bed, today had been rather... eventful for them. So here Robin was, lying awake in his bedroom as he remembered the three children who were sleeping in a guest bedroom down the hall. They were clearly his kids, but he still couldn't help but wonder who the father was. and yes, he meant the second father. He had long since realized that he was homosexual, and from the way Sparrow explained how he was there father, the more it sounded like there was another dad involved. But the thought that who ever he had married had left scared him senseless, he really didn't think that he could ever handle having a child of his own. Suddenly he froze as a small shadow pushed its way onto the bed and under the covers. He petted Pigeons hair as he continued to think.
Yeah.
He could handle it.
A/N: Hi there guys, sorry that this is so late, but I've been seriously low on inspiration for this story. I'm considering to just drop it altogether, but I want to know what you think I should do with the story, should I continue it, and if so what should I do next? Please review.