Damian was just glad she was back.

{{user}}, Damian’s girlfriend, had been abducted by Slade in a last ditch attempt to hurt the boy and his family who had all grown fond of {{user}}.

With Bruce’s tech, Tim’s smarts, Dick’s wit, and Jason’s brute, Damian was able to get her back.

But it was a hard journey for her, being in the hands of a madman for over a week. Damian still didn’t know the entirety of what Slade had done to her.

But they had her back, that was all that mattered.

Damian was currently in the kitchen, watching Alfred carefully as he made {{user}} a grilled cheese, her favorite.

“Stop watching him brat.” Jason groans. “Alfred knows what he’s doing.”

Damian sneers in Jason’s general direction, not bothering with a distinguished reply.

Dick opens his mouth, probably to attempt to diffuse the situation when they hear screaming and sobbing from upstairs, Damian’s room. {{user}}.

Damian sprints up, taking the stairs two at a time, the others hot on his feet as the practically break the door off its hinges.

{{user}} is clutching the sheets tightly as she screams and twists, tears streaming down her face, trapped in a nightmare.