A/N- As the story progresses Conner will age a year or a few years until he is once again a teenager.

5 years

Clark, Bruce and Diana stood outside Gotham Elementary with Conner and Terry. It was Conner's first day of Kindergarten and he was not happy about it and kept crying every-time he was put down to take into the classroom. 'Conner what's wrong?' Clark asked as he once again cuddled his five-year old son.

'I don't wanna go!' he howled as he clung to his father and other parents were looking at the family, some with surprise and some with disapproval.

'Why not angel?' Diana asked rubbing the boys back.

'Alone,' Conner sniffed and the three parents realised what he meant and looked at their boy sadly as he clung to Clark tears falling down his podgy cheeks.

Clark was about to reassure his son when the kindergarten teacher approached them. Conner realised that it was M'Gann as her earth girl.

Bruce must have got her the job at the school and Conner smiled his tears drying up.

'Hello all. I am Miss Morse,' she said and winked at Bruce before looking at Conner. 'Now whys the little guy so sad?' she asked as she studied Conner.

'He doesn't like being alone,' Bruce explained and Miss Morse nodded.

'Hi Conner, I'm Miss Morse. Would you like to come to my classroom and meet the other children and the pets we have there?' she asked and Conner nodded so Clark put him down and Conner immediately took Miss Morse's hand and waved to his parents and brother before entering the school building.

Conner was sat in the classroom colouring in his drawing of his family when someone knocked into him making his crayon draw a massive black line across the page. 'Hay!' Conner cried out indignantly but the boy just sneered at him before walking off. Conner frowned and started his drawing again before colouring it in.

'OK now class we are all going to come up one by one and explain our drawing to everyone else,' Miss Morse said and everyone nodded. Skye Marks stood at the front of the classroom, he was red in the face as he stood with his paper at the front of the room which just had one person on it.

'This is me,' he said before going back to sit down.

'Skye the project was to draw your family,' Miss Morse said frowning at the boy and Skye's face went even more red.

'My families dead. The Joker killed them in one of his attacks. I live in an orphanage,' he said and several students laughed at him but Conner frowned.

'That's not funny. Most of my siblings are adopted because their families were dead,' he said and everyone stopped laughed and just looked at Conner, Skye smiled sadly at him and then stared at the table top.

'Well Conner would you like to go next?' Miss Morse asked and Conner nodded before walking to the front of the room.

'This is my family. I have three parents, my dada Clark Kent who is a reporter, my papa Bruce Wayne who works in Wayne industries and it the boss and my mama who is Diana Prince who works at the FBI. Than I have nine siblings, Dick Grayson is the oldest he's nineteen and is in college training to be a police man. Than there is my sister Helena Wayne who is fifteen and is in High School and she babysits every other weekend. Than there's my other sister Cass Cain who is fourteen, she's really quite and hardly ever speaks; but she's fun to play with. Than there's my other big brother Jason Todd who is twelve and he is the trouble maker of the family. Than there is Tim Drake who is ten years old; he's the smartest person in our family. Than there is ten-year old Steph Brown, she's a camera lover and always like being the centre of attention. Damian Wayne is my next brother, he's nine and is the grumpy one of the family and is also very well spoken. Aaron Lestrade is next, he's seven and always plays with me and makes me smile when I'm sad if Dick or my parents aren't around. Than there's me of course and then my baby brother Terry Wayne who is three, he's really annoying and looks a lot like my papa. Than there's my grandmother, I don't know her name. Than my grandma Martha Kent, my grandpa Jonathan Kent, my other granddad Thomas Wayne and my other grandmother Martha Wayne. There dead though. And finally our family butler Alfred Pennyworth who is like a grandfather to all of us and he is like papa's dad,' Conner finished as he pointed to Alfred last and then turned to his classmates.

'Well. . .that's a very big family. Has anyone got any question's for Conner?' Miss Morse asked turning to her class. Some kids raised there hands, including the boy who had knocked into Conner earlier and Skye. 'OK Skye,' Miss Morse said pointing to the shy boy.

'What's it like having a large family?' he asked.

'It's great at times but at other times it's hard because we can get lost in all the chaos, and sometimes the older ones get really over protective of the younger ones,' Conner replied.

'OK thank you Conner, err Amy,' Miss Morse said pointing to a small blonde haired girl in the front row.

'What's it like having three parents?' she asked.

'I love it,' Conner replied smiling.

'Tyler,' Miss Morse said pointing to the boy who had knocked Conner before.

'What's it like having two poofs as fathers,' he asked and Conner scowled at him before glaring.

'My fathers are not poofs or any other term used for people who like the same gender,' Conner replied and Tyler scowled at Conner before Conner sat down.

At brake Conner got talking to Skye and the two made fast friends until a group of older boys with Tyler came over. The older boys restrained Skye and Tyler stepped towards Conner who was yelling at the older boys. 'You have poofs as fathers is disgusting,' he sneered before spitting at Conner's feet.

'My parents are not poofs!' he growled his fists clenching.

'Oh the baby is getting angry,' Tyler jeered and shoved Conner. Conner didn't do anything because he knew he couldn't hit back. That was when Tyler punched Conner in the face casing the boy to fall to the floor with blood pouring from his nose but it wasn't broken unlike Tyler's hand.

'What is going on here?' Miss Morse asked.

'He attacked me!' Tyler accused showing the teacher his broken hand.

'I didn't,' Conner said slurring his words as he tried to stop his nose from bleeding.

'It's true Miss Morse check the camera!' Skye said pointing to the camera which was facing the kids and Tyler growled as the older kids scattered. Miss Morse pinched her nose and led the two boys to the nurse to get sorted out and then escorted them to the headmaster's office with the security footage.

Tyler was expelled and Bruce was phoned to collect Conner.

Bruce drove Conner home before talking to him when the two got home. 'What happened Conner?' he asked sitting across from the boy who now had a bruised nose. Conner explained what had happened and Bruce got angrier and angrier, of course not with Conner.

'Are you angry?' Conner asked looking up at Bruce and Bruce shook his head pulling his son into his arms rubbing his back.

'No, never,' Bruce soothed.