Okay, chapter 2. I also realized a few mistakes in chap 1, but I'm not gonna fix it. You guys are smart and can figure out what I'm saying even if I miss some stuff. Also, I plan on having Damian and maybe Jason in future chapters.

Therapy

Robin's POV

I don't know how Bruce finally convinced me to go back to therapy.

I guess it's because I did actually miss him, and I know I need help sorting through my emotions on what happened.

It's been thirteen months since I've gone to therapy. Though I'm not sure if talking to Black Canary and then breaking down is actually considered therapy or not.

I sighed as I walked out in my civvies. Today was going to be an emotionally draining day. I could feel it.

"Whoa, Rob..." Cyborg trailed off at the sight of me.

"Friend Robin, why are you not in your colorful uniform?" Starfire asked innocently.

"Yeah, dude. You're in civilian clothes." Beastboy said.

"I have to go to Gotham for a bit." I told them.

"You are leaving us? Have we done something wrong?" Star asked, hurt in her eyes.

"Star, I'll be back tomorrow. There's just something I have to do in Gotham." I assured her.

My phone beeped and I pulled it out to read the text.

Daddybats: I'm here on the roof. Come on.

Robin: On my way.

"What's that?" Beastboy asked.

"Batman telling me to come on. I'll see you tomorrow." I said and went upstairs to the roof.

I saw the Batwing open and hopped in. Batman closed the Batwing and took off.

At the Cave...

Third person POV

"Dick, you can take off the shades in here. It's just you and me." Dinah said.

Dick took off his shades, revealing blue-grey eyes. They were once bright and vibrant, but now they were dull and lifeless.

"I know it's been awhile since we've done this. So let's go back to square one." Dinah said softly.

"Since the Joker incident, I don't know what to feel. It's like I've been split in half. The serums and shocks are still there, I'm still delirious in a way. But then there's ME to stop myself from going over the edge again." Dick tried to explain.

"How do you feel about these mixed feelings?" Dinah asked.

"I don't know how I feel! I'm angry! And torn! And afraid..." Dick snapped at her.

"Afraid of what Dick?" Dinah asked.

"I don't know..." Dick choked out.

He looked down at his feet as tears started to fall. Dinah called Bruce in and said that they were done, and that they'd have another session next Thursday. Bruce knelt in front of Dick and pulled him into a hug. Dick started sobbing brokenly like he did after he shot Joker.

"It's okay, Dickie. It's okay." Bruce soothed. He carefully injected a syringe into the boy's arm.

Dick went slack as sleep overtook him. Bruce ran a hand through his hair and carried him upstairs. He tucked him into his bed, and went to his office in the manor.

So what do ya think? I'll get back to the other story, and continue with this one. Note: I will not be updating Saturday or Sunday. I'm going to Little Rock, Arkansas to visit family. Anyways, review! Love ya'll!