This one is going to be from Tim's POV. It was between him and Dick since I've already done Jason twice. I'll probably make it so that each person has at least two chapters.
Sorry for the late update I have had extreme writers block. Hopefully it will never be this late again.
You Did What?
What the heck happened here? Helena just insulted Dick, like mean insulting instead of just joking around insulting, and it was pretty rude. Now that I think about it she has been acting really weird lately even to Damian. After Bruce died her and that little demon actually started bonding as brother and sister. It didn't exactly help his chances with Helena whenever Damian decided to come around mocking him either. That little punk was starting to get on his nerves more than usual, and that was saying something. Then he heard a crashing sound coming from outside.
"What was that?" Tim got up and walked over to the window. "Oh well." Shutting the window, he turned around to look at Dick still gaping at Helena. After a few more minutes he closed his mouth.
"I am not guilty!"
"I never said you were guilty. I said you felt guilty."
"Well I don't feel guilty either. The reason I hug you all the time is because I love you."
"Then could you stop loving us so much?"
"No! You can't just stop loving someone because they ask you to. If you could there would be a lot less stalkers around the world."
"Whatever. Tim agrees with me, right Tim?"
"Tim?" They both looked over at him.
"Uh what?"
"I'm leaving. See you out on patrol later. Tim." Dick emphasized his name as if verbally telling Helena not to disobey him. It was probably a good thing that Alfred told her to try and be nicer to Dick, considering that look in her eyes scared the crap out of him.
"Okay bye." And then there were two.
"Are you feeling alright?"
"Fine. Why?"
"Well that whole 'guilty' thing you told Dick was kinda harsh don't you think?" He sat down on the couch next to her and put his hand on her thigh.
"Hey, that was the truth and you know it. The first step is realizing you have a problem. I just helped him get one step closer to moving on. He'll thank me when the time comes." He sat and thought about what she said for a second.
"Maybe you're right. I know he does have issues with the subject, but now he might actually think about it. What's the second step?"
"Denial." She took a sip of her drink.
"Well at least he's on the right track." For the next half hour they talked and laughed about all the insane things they've seen on patrol.
"Do you remember that guy that fainted when he saw us?"
"Oh my god yes. There is no possible way I could ever forget that." Batgirl and Robin were swinging from rooftop to rooftop a couple months ago, when Nightwing showed up to hang out. After they convinced Batgirl to play rooftop tag with them since she had never played before, a guy decided to mug some old lady in an alley. Tim and Helena were at least a mile away from Dick, so he wasn't able to see it.
They both dropped down to the ground and ordered the thief to step away from the woman and hand over the purse. He dropped the knife in his hand and fainted right then and there.
After Robin gave the lady her purse, she started hitting him with it. Batgirl just stood there laughing while he shot his grapple gun and got away.
"That was the one time I wish I could've had a video camera."
"Thanks a lot for the help by the way."
"It was so funny I couldn't stop laughing!" Then his communicator went off, signaling that Batman needed him.
"I'll talk to you later Helena. Good luck with the Joker." Tim stood up and walked over to the window.
"The only thing he does is flirt with me and ignores everything I ask him."
"Why am I not surprised?"
"Yeah well if I don't learn anything by Wednesday I'm quitting.
"Can't blame you. I wouldn't wanna be around him all day either."
Being around any psycho all day isn't exactly good for my nerves anyway. If one more crazy person whistles at me, I think I'm going to punch him in the throat."
"I can't blame you for that either. Why couldn't Dick do this job anyway? It's not like he would have to work at night or anything."
"He's busy. You haven't been around as much as you were when he was Nightwing. Now that he's Batman he stays up all night and goes to the office every morning like my dad used to. That's another reason that I'm trying to help out by being nice."
"Think I should come to the cave more often?"
"I don't know. Damian still wants to shove a knife down your throat and that would just give him more to worry about. Plus if Damian tried to kill you in your sleep I would feel kinda bad since I told you to come over more."
"Don't get me started on that little demon. Is he enjoying being Robin?"
"Are you seriously still mad about that Timmy?"
"No I was just interested." Helena rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.
"I guess he is. Believe it or not he's actually gotten better being with us. He still makes rude comments and remarks put he isn't as bad as he was when we first met him."
"I highly doubt it."
"Maybe you should come over more. That way you could see it for yourself."
"Fine I'll spend the night after patrol. Will you be there or not?"
"Of course I will. You didn't think I was actually staying here did you?"
"A little bit."
"I'm gonna head over there now to hang with Dami."
"He isn't going out on patrol?"
"Nope, he's grounded."
"Okay talk to you later then." With that he swung out the window. There was something still bothering him about this whole situation. Why would the Joker not set the bombs off when he knew they couldn't find them yet? Or more importantly….
What was that noise outside Helena's window?
