Damn season two. When I saw the commercal during GL:TAS I thought that Jason was Robin. And the next chapter will jump 5 years into the future, match up with the series. And yes, Tim will be Robin, I have plans for Jason. Yes BB! You're green! And Jamie will be older since he was 15-ish in The Night. What happened to Kaldur, KF, RA, Speedy, and Arty? So many unanswered questions. And the small bit at the end. I am expanding the Batfamily by 1.

Blood Lycan let go of Zatanna's jacket and Aqualad's arm. Raven, Kid Flash, and Robin appeared milliseconds later. The team quickly started to locate some trace of the demigod that left the warehouse in rubble. Seth turned into a black wolf, sniffing across the ground. The only scents that he could pick up besides the Team's were the scents of Shadow Weasel, the authorities, and a very faint one of a demigod. It was too covered up for him to decifer which way they went.
"Zatanna, you think you could show us what happened in the past here? I picked up a scent but it's too covered up and faint for me to track," Seth asked.
Kid Flash was at his side in a milisecond, "Could you tell who's scent it was?" Blood Lycan shook his head. Wally's hope deflated with that one gesture.
"Yeah, I can do that Blood," Zatanna replied. "Tsap eht laever," Zatanna chanted. Everyone watched as time rewound itself. The sun shifted backwards in the sky, Shadow Weasel and Austanburg authorities came and went and finally they reached the point where they saw a black haired teen, maybe sixteen years old, shirtless, starting to phase back from a wolf. The image stilled without Zatanna saying a word. Zatanna shot a pointed glare at Raven, who's eyes were black light was fading from her eyes. Kid Flash was the first to rush forward and look at the hologram."It wasn't Derek," Kid Flash said semi-disappointed as he finished his once over of the teen.
Blood Lycan stared at the image of someone who looked exactly like his father. "It wasn't, it was my uncle. It's Andrew.

October 14, 2134 CST
New Kaskaskia, Illinois

Kaldur looked at Seth, who was staring off broodingly, music blocking the sounds of the outside world. There was a paperback book on his leg, marking the page he'd left off. Absently, his hands where playing with the Red Lantern Power Ring around his neck. "How long do you think it'll be? Months? Years? Decades?" Seth asked.
"I do not know," Kaldur replied as Seth pulled the earbuds out of his ears. "I know this is hard for you."
"Hard? Try painful. I've lost my dad, never my my real uncle, and now my sister's basically dropped off the face of the fucking planet, so I don't even know where's she gone. So yeah, hard doesn't even begin to discribe how I feel right now!" Seth yelled, eyes glowing red along with his ring. The book had fallen to the floor with a thunk and Seth had Kaldur'ahn pinned against the wall. Seth's face and hands started to shift into a pitch black wolf's muzzle and paws; Kaldur moved his head to the side in submission as Seth's warm breath rolled over his sensitive gills; he saw out of the corner of his eye that Seth's muzzle was open and wrapped around his shoulder.
This was normal for them, Seth losing his temper and Kaldur calmly submitting to the demigod until he cooled down. Seth never hurt the Atlantean when he'd done this, and it wasn't hit fault he was this angry. It was the ring. Made these moments worse than they needed to be.
Seth pulled away, returning to a full human form. Kaldur searched his eyes, trying to read what he was thinking; it was useless though, even after three years he couldn't tell what the black haired male was thinking. Leslie and Roy had told them they were perfect for each other because of that; no one could tell what Kaldur was feeling or what Seth was thinking. He barely dodged the fist that broke through the black drywall of the living room. The two stood there, staring at each other for a while, blue eyes meeting pale green.
"Sorry," Seth mumbled, removing his hand from the hole next to Kaldur's head.
Kaldur brushed his lips against Seth's, "It is alright." The wolf suddenly felt small and defeated as the wave of anger caused by his ring wore off. He moved away from his boyfriend, picking the leather book up and marking his page with the necklace. Kaldur was already laying on the couch, predicting that Seth was tired and needed to sleep. Any other day he would have protest but he just needed to know that Kaldur was someone who wasn't going to disappear on him. Seth shead his jeans before crawling onto the extreamly wide couch and curlling up to Kaldur. He nuzzled the dark skinned Atlantean's collarbone, the skin cooling his own as he clutched onto the last life line he had left.

October 15, 0013
Unknown Location

Derek's eyes flashed open, a low growl emitting from his throat. He sent one weak message to Andrew, hoping that his twin wasn't still comatose and it was a waste of his little remaining energy. Find Roy Harper, he told his twin, sending a picture of what the ginger looked like and where they were. He stumbled out of where ever he was, trying to stay conscience long enough to escape the building, that had a lot of hallways to the injured demigod. He had already tried teleporting to the Cave but he nearly passed out when he tried.
His shirt was ripped and the hoodie now gone. He'd left the hat with the unconscience archer. He didn't know how long he'd been frozen and had to find out.
If he showed up in Wally's life was he going to find his ginger with someone else? That thought hurt the demigod. The next one hurt more. Would Wally West even be alive. It scared him. Sure he'd lost big gaps of time before, but he only had his twin to worry about then, and Jackson. Now he had the whole team, his children, his mate. The last word tilted him off for a moment mentally as he shoved through a door into the pitch back night.

October 14, 2312 EST
Gotham City

Dick nearly collasped when he returned to the Batcave in his civies. He climbed back up to the manor ready to fall fast asleep. It was a long day, training the new recruits, dealing with tracking down the demigod, it was stressful and tiring. "Hey Dickie-bird, sorry, I couldn't save any of Alfred's cookies, Damian snatched most of them, then Tim took my ass out when I tried, Cassie bit me, new kid's just as bad," Jason told his older brother while eatting one of said cookies.
"New kid?" Dick asked, looking at the green eyed teenager. "Don't tell me Bruce brought in a new kid."
Jason nodded, "His name's Adam Roman, just a little younger than I am. He's sharing a room with me. DaddyBat wants you to meet him. In the other room. Oh and Tim and I think he might be a meta."
Dick walked into the next room, where Tim was playing a video game with a black haired male that looked like a mix between Jason and Jamie. He was scrawny, tanned, but not as deep as Tim's, gray blue eyes scanning the TV screen. "Hey Dick," Tim said, pausing the game. The two boys looked over at the eldest Wayne boy, Adam scanning him over. "Meet the newest Wayne son, Adam Roman." Dick swore he saw the outline of wings behind the Mexican.