Disclaimer- I do not own Young Justice and am still in shock over Wally's death. WHERE'S WALLY?!

" you're the real thing. If you're so real, HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET HERE?!" I flipped out, yelling at Robin.

"That's a very good question. One second, I was eating dinner with Agent A-"

"Alfred." I cut in. Robin looked at me in confusion, probably wondering how the hell I knew about that.

"-Alfred, and the next second I was walking down the street here."

"Well, that makes less than no sense." I stated.

"Yeaaaah. So not feeling the aster."

"Well, first of all, come on in." I opened the door fully and Robin stepped in. I walked to the living room, which was connected to the foyer, and plopped onto the couch exhaustedly. Robin followed suit awkwardly, sitting on the edge of the couch facing mine. I sighed. "Quit being such a stranger, even though technically you are a stranger, and take off the shoes and mask and stuff. I already know your secret ID so there's nothing to hide."

"Oh. Ok then." Robin yanked off his boots and gloves and carefully removed his mask. His cerulean eyes were even more impressive in person. they were so bright and deep at the same time. Great, now I'm a fangirl. Wait, wasn't I already a fangirl? Now I'm confusing myself.

"So, now what? You have no money, no home, no nothing except the clothing on your back, and trust me, you need to fix that as soon as possible." I ticked off on my fingers.

"Well, first of all, where am I?" Robin, or Dick, looked around curiously.

"You're actually in another universe. There are no superheroes here, except in comic books and movies. And the reason I know so much about you is because you are actually in some of those comic books and movies." I replied frankly. Dick just kind of looked at me, and I realized that I probably sounded like someone who belonged in Arkam Asylum. "I'm dead serious. Here, let me show you." In an effort to look less insane, I ran upstairs to my room and grabbed the comic book sitting on my desk. It was a Teen Titans comic and had a picture of Robin on the front. I rushed back downstairs and shoved it in Dick's face. "I swear I'm not insane." I promised. Dick grabbed the comic, looking at the cover for a minute before flipping through it.

"That's weird, I don't remember that." His eyebrows knitted together in confusion.

"Well, Dick- can I call you Gray? Richard is too formal and Dick, just, no. So, Gray, you see, there are different timelines within the comic book universes. There are two main comic book universes. DC and Marvel. You are in the DC universe, along with Batman, Superman, Kid Flash, Flash, Hawkgirl, Beast Boy, Starfire, Raven, Batgirl-"

"Wait, who are some of these people?"

"People you will probably meet in the future. Anyway, within the DC universe is multiple timelines, including the one you inhabit. This comic is from the Teen Titans universe, which has a slightly different version of you. There are multiple timelines." I finished my lecture, probably leaving Gray more confused than before.

"So, I live in one of many timelines, in one of many universes?"

"Yup."

"So how do I get back?"

"How should I know? I'm not a physicist!" I stood up, and walked over to the kitchen to get a drink. "Do you want anything?" I asked over my shoulder.

"No, I'm ok." He replied from the couch. I shrugged and got myself some water before returning to the living room.

"So... now what? My parents are going to be home soon. I'm assuming you don't have any money?" I questioned, collapsing on the couch.

"Well, I do have money at home, but here? 'fraid not." Gray shrugged resignedly.

"Perfect." I sighed. Just then, I heard the front door open and stood suddenly as my mom walked through the door. "Oh, uh, hey Mom." I fake-grinned.

"Hey Honey. Who's this?" Mom asked, taking notice of the mysterious boy on the couch.

"This is, ummm..." I paused uncertainly.

"Bryce." Gray cut in, standing and holding his hand out for my mom to shake.

"Yeah, Bryce. Sorry, my mind has been all over the place lately." I grinned sheepishly, covering my mistake.

"Oh, well, it's nice to meet you Bryce." My mom returned the handshake.

"Yeah, well, Bryce's umm... home burned down and his parents passed away in the fire." I made up on the spot, remembering something like that from a TV show I saw.

"Oh you poor dear. Where are you staying?" Before Gray could reply, I cut in.

"Well, Mom, that's just it. He doesn't have a place to stay. I was wondering if he could, well, stay here. He doesn't have any living relatives that could take him in so... it would only be temporary of course, but..." I trailed off.

"Oh. Well, of course he can stay here for awhile." My mom smiled and I inwardly sighed in relief. Thank God. I then gave Gray a look that said Just-go-with-it-please. He nodded just enough so that I could notice.

A/N HEY PEEPS! I'm very happy today. I have decided to finally update this story. It's one of my favorites. I still don't know who sent Gray to our world, so ideas would be very welcome. PLEASE REVIEW! :D