Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice, DC does. But in my world Young Justice belongs to me! And guess what?
Robin: … Do I want to know?
Me: Yes, yes you do! CHAPTER 5!
So I was reading all your ideas, and I thank you all, if your name shows up here, it means you have the right to make me write a fan fiction of your choice, so long as it is not … *gag* … Twilight or any of the related… if it is then I will not write it and will never speak to you again! Hahaha! Lol
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And the winner is…. I don't really know… I am kinda mixing the ideas that is why I am giving everyone credit… So if you've been listed PM me what you want to see and I'll write it…
Chapter 5
Bruce was sitting by Dick's bedside sleeping soundly in the chair. It had been three days since he had gotten Dick back. Looking at the small body sleeping in front of him Bruce sighed. It had been three days since Dick had said anything or woken up. The only thing that Dick had said was "Dad?" and then drifted off to sleep. The doctors said it was the medicine he was on but still, it had been three days. He felt a soft hand touch his shoulder and then pull back. Bruce looked around to see Zatanna behind him.
"Hey," she said softly. "I asked Black Canary if I could come," she explained. "I hope that's okay," she added. Bruce just nodded and Zatanna sat next to him. "He hasn't woken yet?" she asked. Bruce just nodded again and rubbed his eyes. He had not left the hospital since Dick had gotten there.
"So, what are you here for?" Bruce asked sitting up a little.
"To ask you about Dick," Zatanna said. Bruce looked at her as if to say 'go on.' "So Dick watched his parents die?" she whispered.
"Yes, when he was eight. They fell to their deaths," he explained. "They were an act, a beautiful circus act," Bruce smiled when he remembered seeing them practice. "They could really fly," Bruce muttered.
"So why are you sharing this with me?" Zatanna asked a little surprised.
"Because you need to know that it could be much worse," Bruce answered. "Dr. Fate may let your father go one day, but fate took Dick's parents for life," Bruce explained. Zatanna felt tears in her eyes.
"Bruce, you… don't need to be so harsh," came a weak voice. Bruce and Zatanna looked down to Dick to see his blue eyes looking up at them.
"Dick!" Bruce said. Dick slowly struggled to sit up only to fail. "No, don't worry about it," Bruce said. "Rest," he ordered. Dick grumbled as he fell back into the soft hospital pillows.
"What are you doing here?" Dick asked Zatanna.
"Well, I came to see how you were and ask about…"
"My past," Dick hissed. "Bruce you had no right to tell her," he hissed. "You…" he paused and felt a sudden pang in his chest. "I…" he gasped for air as moved in his bed uncomfortably.
"I'll be right back," Bruce said running off for a doctor.
"Dick are you okay?" Zatanna asked.
"Fine…" Dick answered back wincing. "Pain meds are not working too well…" Dick answered. "This must be morphine…" he added.
"How would you know?" Zatanna asked.
"I've been injured so many times now… My body is starting to build resistance to morphine…" Dick explained. Zatanna nodded and started to realize that Dick was injured a lot more then he let on. "I…" he paused and suddenly passed out.
"Dick?" Zatanna asked. "Dick!"
After a while the doctors walked up to Bruce and sighed.
"Is Dick addicted to pain medications?" the doctor asked. Bruce frowned.
"No, why?" Bruce asked.
"We had to use something stronger then morphine to keep his pain down, I've never seen that in a thirteen year old kid unless…" the doctor started.
"Dick, is not addicted to pain medications, he is kidnapped quite often, been shot a few times, so it's only natural he has resistance to these drugs!" Bruce snapped at the doctor.
"Right," the doctor walked away. Bruce sat back at Dick's side and sighed.
"No!" Dick yelled jolting out of the hospital bed late that night. He was shaking and sweating as he looked around frantically. Bruce was at his side and slowly pushed him back down.
"Shh… Dick it's okay, it was a dream," Bruce explained.
"It was… so real," Dick muttered. "So real… they fell… I lost them… you… Alfred, the team…" he shuttered. "I want to go home," he pleaded. Bruce nodded, he was going to get his son out of the hospital.
Bruce had managed to get Dick home the next day. Bruce settled Dick into his bed back at the manor and watched as Dick fell into a soft slumber with a small smile on his face. This would be easier for Dick to recover, Bruce thought, the familiar place, people it would quicken the recovery. Bruce smiled and looked at his little bird sleeping silently.
On the grounds of Wayne Manor a shadow passed between the trees unnoticed.
A/N:
Me: Mahaha! I have ideas and everything will work!
Robin: This isn't going to another chapter is it?
Me: Nope! And I don't care an new episode comes out tomorrow!
Robin: Batman!
Batman: What?
Robin: She wants to kill me!
Me: I DO NOT! I am a LOYAL Robin fan girl.
Nightwing: What about me?
Me: Well a Dick Grayson fan girl and where did you come from?
Nightwing: This is your fantasy…
Robin: Who are you?
Nightwing: Wouldn't you like to know.
Me: I know who you are and come here handsome! *Starts to kiss Nightwing and Nightwing kisses back*
Nightwing: Dam*
Robin: GROSS! Anyways Sanura would like reviews as she makes out with that guy…