The Wayne family had been up all night waiting for Dick to give them a sign that he was okay. The blood transfusion from Damian worked perfectly and now they waited for Dick's baby blue eyes to open. Damian had managed to fall asleep in the chair he had pulled up as he was exhausted from fighting and still shaken up after the transfusion. Bruce on the other hand was wide awake sitting in another chair rubbing his fingers through Dick's hair. He hadn't dared move from his spot fearing Dick would wake up alone or worse.

"Come on Dickie you've got to pull through this. You can't let the court win. You're so much stronger than them; my brave solider." Bruce said and quickly gave Dick's forehead a kiss. "I love you so much and I want to show you just how much. You have no idea all that you've done for me. I'm so proud of you." Suddenly Dick's eyes started to flicker open. It took him a few tries to successfully do it but at last he managed to show the world his baby blues.

"Bruce?" Dick mumbled.

"I'm here." Bruce said and Dick tried to leap into his arms but his chest still hurt from the wound. Bruce saw this and gently leaned over and gave Dick his hug. The two stayed like that for a good solid minute before parting.

"Bruce I'm sorry. I know you wanted me to stay but I didn't want you to get hurt because of me."

"I've told you before that if it means keeping you safe I'll gladly give up my life without hesitation."

"But I don't want you to. I can't lose another dad…I mean." Dick said and froze taking his eyes off Bruce's.

"I can't promise you that I'll never leave you but I can promise to do everything in my power to stay with you."

"Grayson?" Another voice sleepily called out. The two looked at the other chair and saw Damian getting up and slowly walked over to the pair. Damian made eye contact with Dick as did he and the two didn't move or say a word. Then out of the blue Damian brought his hand up and smacked Dick's cheek so hard that it left a tiny red mark.

"Ow!" Dick shouted rubbing his cheek.

"Damian Wayne!" Bruce shouted.

"Don't you ever scare me like that again kid do you hear me?! Ever!"

"Yeah, my cheek heard you loud and clear.

"I told you to run!"

"Yeah, like you were going to take him down by yourself. Also I seriously doubtmy great-grandfather was going to let me leave. Wait, where is he anyway?"

"Never coming back for you ever again." Bruce said.

"Wait, you didn't kill him did you?!"

"Well not technically. He kind of killed himself using his dagger I got from him and my hand holding it." Damian told him.

"So you did kill him."

"No! I had a dagger in my hand and he grabbed my arm and he made me stab himself. I though you would have noticed that."

"Well I was kinda bleeding to death and wasn't paying attention."

"Great, he's back to his sarcastic smart mouth self again."

"You need to take it easy Dick. I'll get Leslie to look you over and tell Alfred you're awake. Damian, watch him and if you hit him again you're grounded."

"Oh I'm really scared Father." Damian said and got Batman's famous bat-glare and left the room.

"You're lucky I have the type of blood that can flow into your bloodstream without issue." Damian said and Dick started frowning.

"So when are you leaving?" Dick asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"You don't have to play dumb with me. I am the only thing keeping you here aren't I?"

"Grayson…"

"Stop lying! You only came back because I was in trouble. Yet you had no problem leaving when my grandfather was trying to kidnap me."

"I did it for you!"

"No you didn't. You did it for yourself didn't you? You and Bruce are always fighting and you never get along. You always try to do it Bruce's way but that's not what you want is it?"

"No, it's not what I want."

"Then what do you want?" Bruce asked coming back in. He had heard the brothers arguing so he figured something was up.

"I don't know. I could have killed Talon for all he did but you were in my head. Ra's, Talia, you were all in my head! But where am I? How can I be the son you want me to be when I don't even know who I am?" The group grew silent but Dick broke it after a minute.

"Then you need to go and find out." Dick said.

"No."

"Dami you're not happy here. I won't force you to be a prisoner because of me." Once again Damian didn't say a word. This time Bruce spoke up.

"Damian, there's a school."

"Yeah I know; in Switzerland."

"No. This is a special school run by monks who helped me when I was…lost. They may be able to help you too." Damian looked into his father's eyes and then at his brother. Just like always the boy gave one of his world famous smiles that reassured him that everything was going to be alright. He then walked over and sat on the bed as the two brothers continued to stare at each other. All of a sudden, Damian gently grabbed the boy into a hug who also returned it back.

"Guess I better pack." Damian said when the two released their grips.

"Yeah." Dick said still smiling.

"Oh and don't think you're completely free from me. I'm getting daily reports from you."

"I guess I can deal with that."

Break*Break*Break

After Damian had left, Alfred had gone into the kitchen to make some sandwiches while Leslie did her final check on Dick before she left.

"Well Mr. Grayson it looks like you're good to go for now. I want you to take it easy for the next few days, which means no nightly activities." She said glaring at him.

"Aw man!"

"She's right Dick. You don't want to pull your stitches out too early."

"Fine." Dick said sounding mad.

"Good boy. I'll escort myself out Bruce. Bye Dick, remember no night activities." She said and gathered all her stuff and left the two alone.

"She's worse than Alfred."

"I don't know. Alfred is always fussing over us when we're on the field." Bruce said.

"True." Dick said.

"So how are you really feeling? No pain?"

"I told you I'm fine Bruce. Maybe you're the one who's worse than Alfred."

"Oh believe me I'm way worse. I'm Batman." Bruce whispered in his angry Batman voice making Dick laugh. Suddenly Bruce got serious. "Bruce?" Dick asked worried.

"Dick there's something I need to discuss with you."

"Okay."

"Are you up for moving to my study?"

"Anything to get me out of this bed. I can't really do anything here."

"Alright." Bruce said and gentally picked him up bridal style trying not to touch his chest. "You sure you're up for this?"

"Yes Bruce I'm fine!" Dick said and the two walked into Bruce's study. The fire was lit and the curtains were pulled closed to block off the sunshine as most of the manor's windows had been broken due to the fight with the court. Bruce sat Dick down in one of the two large chairs while he sat in the other one next to it. Above the fireplace were Thomas and Martha Wayne smiling down at him. It felt good to see them smile in reassurance before he did what he was going to do.

"Dick, I have to tell you something about the court. You know Talon was a partof it. What you didn't know is that you were destined to become a talon."

"I…I was?"

"Yes. Talon stole his infant son and gave him to Haly to raise and when he was ready, would take his place as the next talon. That infant boy would be Jonathan Grayson; your grandfather." Dick looked away from Bruce for a minute taking everything in that had been told to him. "But let me make one thing absolutely clear Richard John Grayson, you are not a monster in any way. You are a brave, sweet boy who could never be one of them. I know you were destined to be one of them but…"

"I don't believe in destinies Bruce. You are who you make yourself to be. Before I met you, I was never destined to be a crime fighter. I thought I was going to be a famous acrobat like mom and dad. Then they were killed and my life changed. I could have never been able to be happy again if you hadn't helped me." Dick said and Bruce remembered his slip of tongue down in the bunker.

"Dad, no!"

Those two words was all it took for Bruce to realize how much he meant to him; both of his boys. As if Dick had read his mind, he brought it up.

"And Bruce…about what I said in the bunker. I didn't mean to call you that. It just sort of…slipped out."

"It's okay. I could never take the place of John Grayson. He will always be your father."

"But…so are you in a way. A father is someone who protects and loves their son. The way you locked me in that bunker was something dad would do in a heartbeat too."

"This is what I wanted to ask you." Bruce said and went over to his desk and pulled out a manila envelope. He then went over and sat back down and took a deep breath.

"Dick I've been thinking about this for a while now. These past few weeks have come to make me realize how much you mean to me. The thought of what Talon was going to do to you made me sick. I don't think I could stand it if anything happened to you. With that in mind, I had some papers drafted up." He said and handed the envelope to Dick. Dick confused opened the flap and pulled out the papers and silently read the papers.

"Like I said I could never take John's place. But I wanted you to have a place where you can call home again. Of course you don't have to sign anything you don't want to; I'll understand." Dick read the papers over again and Dick's eyes started to water.

"You…you really mean this Bruce?"

"Every word." Bruce said and the tears started rolling down Dick's face. Dick suddenly started to get up but Bruce was faster and went to him. Afterwards he threw his arms around Bruce still crying and with the papers in his hand.

1 month later

Gotham City Courthouse

This was the moment of truth. Robert Green, the Wayne family lawyer had just given Dick the finalized adoption form for him to sign. Then Bruce would sign followed by the judge. Afterwards he would be Richard Grayson-Wayne forever. Dick would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. He kept telling himself that his parents wouldn't be offended and would want him to have a new family. Bruce had told him that he didn't have to do this if he didn't want to but Dick always said he wanted to. Slowly he picked up his pen and signed his name. Then he passed it down to Bruce. Bruce gave him a quick smile and pat on the shoulders. Dick gave him a small grin back at him and continued taking deep breaths.

"Grayson quit doing that. They would be happy for you." A voice behind him whispered in his ear. Dick's eyes went wide as he knew exactly who it was without turning around. That's when Bruce finished his signature and handed it back to Robert who took it to the judge. All of a sudden, a bit of sunlight escaped from the cloudy day and the room lit up. The sunshine landed right on Dick and he suddenly felt a comforting warmth feeling surrounding his body. He looked up at the judge who had finished reading over the form and got his pen. Dick then flashed the biggest smile he'd ever done in his life as the judge signed the adoption form.

"Thank you ladies and gentleman for witnessing this event. By the power vested in me by the city of Gotham, I herby announce this child to be legally adopted and in full custody of Bruce Wayne. I also herby change his name legally to Richard John Grayson-Wayne and nothing now or ever will change that. Now get out of my courtroom and be a family." The judge said and banged his gavel against the sound block.

"We did it." Dick whispered and was grabbed and swung around in the air by his new adopted father. Once he was put down, Bruce hugged him tightly. While he hugged Bruce back, he noticed that the person who had sat behind him and told him about his parents being happy for him was gone. As instructed, the two left the courtroom pausing in the lobby just for a minute.

"You ready for this?" the new father asked knowing exactly what was waiting for them outside the courthouse.

"Not really. They'll just keep taking pictures of us and then follow us to the party."

"I know. But the best part is that your social worker can't take you away. You're stuck we me forever now."

"If I can't have mom, dad or the circus take care of me, then I'll stay with you."

"Us orphans have got to stick together; right?"

"Right." Dick said and father and son walked out of the courthouse together with the paparazzi waiting for them as expected.

And we have reached the end of my version of Batman vs. Robin. The ending to be honest I rewrote like ten times. I knew Dick was going to be adopted in the end, but I was trying to decide what they would say and what exactly was happening. I just decided to have them walk out together as father and son. It still wasn't as exciting as I thought it was going to be but it'll do for now. Also by request, I am going to do Bad Blood but like this one, I'm going to make it my version. The movie was just okay in my opinion. I might even just write an original story and leave Bad Blood alone but I'm not sure yet. I had an idea to do something with Young Justice (not teen titans) in the near future but I'm still working it over. Let me know what you guys think.

Thanks for sticking with me,

LaurenHardy13