The Ghost Of Wayne Manor

17

Danny finished piano practice early, as Bruce had come down earlier than normal. He supposed Dick went to bed early. Everything was ahead of schedule, and he was happy to see a glimpse of the stars that would normally be hidden over the horizon if it were later.

He smiled as he seen Horologium, the grandfather constellation. It reminded him of Clockwork. He never bothered with invisibility at these late hours, but he quickly faded out of the visible light spectrum when he heard a window open from above.

He knew from his time floating through the walls of the mansion that this window lead to Dick's room, and he dared not move until he was sure he had not been spotted.

Danny kept his eyes trained on the frame, watching as a small mop of black hair peered out. Dick glanced over the edge, down at where he didn't know the resident ghost was: his destination.