BatFamily One-Shots

Over Working

Dick: 21
Jason: 17
Tim:15
Damian: 13
Bruce: 42

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Nightwing has stopped yet another crime in Büldhaven-

Dick turned off the TV and stared at the huge pile of reports in front of him. He had failed yet again to get some rest. He mentally told himself to take a nap after the reports were completed, but that thought was thrown out the window as the phone started to ring.

"Hello?"

"GRAYSON YOU HAVE TO COME GET ME!!!"

"What's wrong Dami I'm kind of busy." Dick said bluntly rubbing his eyes

"TODD AND DRAKE WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE!"

"Can't you just.... leave?"

"Father said I had to have "supervision" in order to leave and Pennyworth is out shopping and- OH MY GOD DRAKE GIVE ME BACK MY KATANA!"

Dick sighed and got up from his chair. He grabbed his keys off the coffee table and headed out the door. "I'll be there in a minute." Dick mumbled

Damian knew something was off but before he could ask the Golden Boy hung up the phone with a yawn? He shook off the thought and growled running out of his room to get his weapon back.

"DRAKE WHERE DID YOU GO!" He bellowed through the mansion

"Awwe come on Dami I just want to break it." Tim wines and Jason snickered

They spent the next 10 minutes running around as Damian tried to kill his brothers. At this moment Tim was in front of the door with a katana in hand. Damian hurled in his direction but Tim stepped out of the way and....

BAM!

The door had opened as Dick stepped into the manner but before he could react a small 13 year old slammed into him and he fell to the floor hitting his head.

"That's a concussion.." Jason murmured quietly from the top of the stairs

Dick groaned and lift himself and Damian off the ground. He wore a pair of jet black glasses, a blue T-shirt, black ripped skinny jeans, and converse. His vision was blurry but he put that aside and went to handle the problem at hand.

"Alright what's going on?" He asked rubbing his temple

"Damian was being an as- (*Batglare from Dick) a pain, so replacement and I decided to pick on em." Jason Said

Dick let out a long sigh. "Tim give Damian's Katana back and (yawn) you three stop fighting before someone gets killed."

"Grayson are you ok?" Damian asked his older brother who looked like he had just woken up from the dead

Dick out of his best smile. "Fine li'l D." He Said groggily

"No you aren't." Damian glared the words at the adult who sighed

"It's nothing really Damian I'm f-." He was cut off by Bruce walking in the door. "Dick why is your head bleeding?"

The ebony cursed under his breath and touched the back of his head that was indeed bleeding.

"M'fine Bruce." Dick said and tried to walk past his family but was stopped

"Richard." Bruce Said sternly

"I'M FINE!" He Said while yawning

"Take off your glasses." Bruce Said

"What! Why?!" The ebony argued

"Just take them off!" Bruce Batglared at the young adult groaned

"Fine!" He took off his glasses and the Batfamily gasped

"YOUR EYE BAGS DICK WHAT THE HELL!" Jason yelled

"When was the last time you slept?" Bruce asked in a worried tone

"Just 2 days." (Glares) "3" (more glares) "FINE A WEEK!"

"DICK!" A course of yells were thrown at the young adult who stood there defeated

"Go get rest now!" Bruce Said in a dark tone and Dick just rolled his eyes

"Sorry I have things to do. Once I'm done with them I'll gladly get some shut eye but until then-." His vision went completely blurry now and he stumbled back. A firm hand was placed on his back keeping him from falling.

"Get him to the cave!" Tim yelled and Bruce picked up his first son and rushed him to the cave

He placed him on a work table and the boy groaned. Bruce ran tests to see what was wrong and noticed the table near his head become a tinted red. He lifted up Dicks' head and cleaned the wounded. He then wrapped it and laid it back down. His brothers crowded around him with worried eyes. This was the longest Dick had gone without sleep and when he hit the floor it made it worse.

"What.Happened." Bruce growled out looking at the trio

"Todd and Drake were being annoying and Drake took my katana. I called Grayson and asked if he could come over which he said yes but I knew something was wrong by the sound of his voice. Anyway, I was chasing Drake to try and get my Katana back. He stood in front of the door and I went to grab the katana when he moved out of the way last minute and Grayson walked in. I ran into him and he fell hitting his head on the ground." Damian explained

Bruce sighed and looked back to his first son. "He has a concussion but not to bad. He should be back to normal in a few days but until then Leave.Him.Alone." Bruce Said and the trio nodded

"Have..to finish..the reports." Dick breathed out

"Dickie get some rest. I'll finish them for you but you need sleep." Bruce Said

Not feeling like arguing Dick shut his eyes and almost immediately fell asleep. The boy quickly turned away not wanting a lecture from the Bat but failed. "Nope, you three get to come help me." Bruce hummed and a course of groans came upon the room

(Hours Later)

"I hate Grayson's job.."

Aw doesn't everyone Dami. ANYWAYS ANOTHER ONE BY RAT!

Dick: Why "Rat"?

BECAUSE IT CAN BE!

Dick: But like....

DON'T ARGUE WITH ME GRAYSON!

Dick: But-

THATS IT PUNISHMENT TIME NEXT CHAPTER!

*groans*

BYE FROM RAT! 🐀