AN:going to change how many people are going to be in this fic it's only going to be Bruce' sons and Alfred and I'm going to just use their names/code names for people from DC cause it's a bit hard to write them as someone without a name for the way the plot is going
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"You seem to know what's going kid. So, Explain Now" he crouched down to take a look at them
Before anyone could say anything else Oliy's phone starts ringing "Aww shit" they heard Oliy say discretely
Nightwing grabs the ringing phone to see text messages from a group chat named...Creators? 'That's a Strange name' he thinks "What is this?" He holds the phone up for Oliy to see the screen "My friends" there gaze goes down to the ground for feeling uneasy with how many people are look at them
"What else kid I know that's not the whole truth" The phone starts ringing again but this time it's a phone call, The callers ID shows the name Isabela, Seeing this Nightwing press's the green button and holds the phone up to Oliy giving the idea that their going to talk to whoever's calling
"Hello?" Oliy says
{OLIY WHAT THE FUCK!} this person Isabela yells
{WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU GOT PEOPLE FROM DC AND THERE IN YOU LIVING ROOM, Yeah we know you can do some crazy shit, but honestly THAT MIGHT BE THE WORST THING YOU COULD DO}
"Haha Yeah uh I now realize that but you called at a very bad time..."
{What do you mean "bad time"? Oh! Oh shit! I uh understand now umm call me when everything is better bye Oliy}
"No! Isa!"
it shows on the phone screen
"That was most very rude of your friend" Alfred says
"What the! When did you get here!" Almost everyone says in shock
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AN:another short chapter yay...