i love your fic so much

PLEASE CONTINUE

what that's not an ending that's a cliff hangar nooooooooo please continue

I just checked and IT HASNT BEEN UPDATED SINCE 2014!? WHAT THATS FIVE YEARS AGO!? WHY WHAT DICK ALIVE RIGHT? HE BE OKAY AND TIM LIVE TOO AND FAMILY BACK IN LIFE AGAIN RIGHT? OMG I HOPE A MIRICLE COME SAND YOU UPADATE ;-;

WHAT NO UPDATW WHAT WHY ITS SOOO GOOD AND YOU NOOO ;-;

Sad BUT IDK DANIAN AND HIS LOVE FOR ANIMALS IS CUTE BUT WITH DICK DYING IN BAD? :C

Catwoman? Where you at? :(?

Slaaade? ):?

Wally? :(

Starfire? ):?

D:

:c

Yes Jay, you sorta do owe him that much...also I sorta kinda maybe don’t like the idea of Dick and Babs together, but if you do put it in there I can overlook it...just yes it’d be romantic and lovable if Barbara likes Dick even in his condition..but her and him just ain’t my thing... ;-; :

You know what, I really take back what I said about not really caring how he may get brain damage. He may not be Nightwing again, maybe he might not do all his flips and acrobatics again for how long he lives. He may not be the same loving brother and son, and here before I was like “brain damage isn’t too bad, maybe he’ll be like the other one I read and be all cute and stuff” but reading this I completely change my mind. Scars can be covered by clothes and may be forgotten by life and important stuff like family and all that. Brain damage will limit a lot of stuff, maybe he won’t remember well or will forget easy stuff or forget who everyone is or be childlike or just not survive...

Also, I’m in the whole Slade and Robin/Nightwing faze and DEATHSTROKE GO HELP HIM TAKE LUTHOR, shoe your face and help your fav bird out will ya? Yes you work for luthor sometimes but it’s DICK!? ;-;

I forgot what else I was supposed to say, but yaaa...

Hmmm...maybe I shall reconsider

Like seriously, I don’t really mind the brain damage...but the scars? That’s what I’m worried about. It’ll be a huge reminder on what happened..

WHAT!?

Are yo going to finish it? Don’t you dare le be a cliffhanger.