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Dick gasped as he sat up in bed. His eyes wide and sweat made his black hair stick to his for head. It had been a long tome since he had a dream about his brother Mark.
Mark.
He could stand to think about that name, all it did was bring back the hurt.
Dick hated the dreams about his brother more then any other dream. Don't get him wrong he hated the dream about his parents death with every fiber of his being, but at lest he new that they didn't abandon him on purpose.
It had been six years since Mark left, but it still hurt. He remembered when his father explained to him that Mark wasn't coming back.
It was at that moment that all the magic of the circus seemed to dim. That day was the first time Dick had felt the really world, and his safe haven had started to crack.
Having his parents there helped him a lot, but when they died that safe haven truly shattered.
Mark had been gone for tow years before their parents we murdered. To this day Dick still didn't know why Mark left, but he did know one thing, he hated Mark.
When their parents were murdered he didn't show up for the funeral, when he was put in juvenile detention Mark did come to help him out. He had completely abandoned him.
Dick pulled him self out of his bed and went to his private bathroom. He sighed when he saw his reflection in the mirror. He had dark circles under his eyes, which just made his pale skin look even paler, and his hair was messed up from tossing and turning all night. All and all he looked like a wreck. He sighed one more deep sigh and started getting ready for his day.
He took a shower and brushed his hair. He then put on a pair of black skinny jeans, a green hoodie, and a black jacket. It was a Friday but he was on summer break so he didn't have to go to school. Dick then picked a pair of tinted sunglasses from of his desk slipped them in the jacket pocket and left his room.
When Dick made it to the kitchen he found a note on the table. It was from Bruce saying he had left for work. Dick didn't know why Bruce had started leaving notes for him. He was probably trying to be "more fatherly". Alfred probably talked him in to it.
Dick grabbed an apple from the basket on the counter for breakfast. Since Alfred was in London visiting family Dick was alone in the big empty mansion.
After Dick finished his apple he went down to the Bat cave and walked up to the zata beam. He set the computer for Mount Justice slipped on the sunglasses and stepped through.
Mount Justice:
"Recognized Robin B-01." the computerized voice announced as Robin entered the Mount.
Man he really didn't want to be here right now. Black Canary thought it would be a great idea to have a mentor team bounding day, but since Bruce had "important meetings" all day Robin was forced to come alone. He knew that Bruce's meeting were just an excuse to not have to spend the whole day with flash and his dumb jokes.
Robin could hear laughter as he neared to the entertainment room. He grimaced at the sound; he was not in a good mood. He quickly turned the grimace to the best fake smile he could muster as he entered the entertainment room. There was mentors and team members every where, he had no idea how Canary got Super man to come seeing as how he couldn't stand Super boy.
"Rob! You here!" Kid Flash yelled as he zoomed over to Robin. "Hey K.F." Robin said trying his best to sound happy.
"Where's bat man?" asked Black Canary as she walked up to the two friends.
"Oh... there was a big bank robbery last night and he had to do the report. He might come later though." Robin replied using the excuse Bat man gave him. "Oh ok." Black Canary said, Robin was glade she left it at that.
Robin looked at the clock it was now 2:00, he had been here for four hours. He sighed and filled a glass with soda. He looked up to see Superman staring at him with a concerned look. 'Stupid super hearing!' Robin thought and then smiled at Superman. The blue Boy Scout seemed to bye it.
Just then someone's phone began to ring. Everyone started looking around.
"who's phone is that?" asked Zatanna.
"Sorry that's mine." Robin said as he pulled out his phone. He recognized the ring tone as the one that only went off when it was an unknown caller. He looked at the caller I.D. and sure enough he didn't know who it was. He went into the hall to answer the phone. He didn't usually take calls while at the mount but right now he welcomed the distraction from his thoughts.
"Hello?" He said into the phone. "Um… hi. is this Dick Grayson?" Came the voice on the other line. Robin could tell that it was a male, probably in his early twenties.
"Um… yeah." He replied unsure if he should be taking a call for his secret ID. He heard a sigh from the man on the other end.
"Ok um… this … this is Mark."
Mark. All thoughts left Robin's mind at that name. The glass of soda in his hand fell to the floor with a crash, and he made no move to stop it.
"What was that?" Came the voice of Artemis from down the hall. Robin didn't know what to do so he did the first thing that came to mind he ran.
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