Dick woke with a start. His head pulsing as he looks around. Trying to figure out what the hell just happened. One moment he was fighting the joker and his goons and the nect he was waking up at...the manor? Well this is odd. He hasn't stayed here in a while. No matter Dick just assumes that Bruce probably took him back. Most likely injured.

He gets out of his bed, changed into some spare clothes that were in the closet, then walks out the door to find someone. As he walked things just got stranger and stranger. Instead of the normal portraits on the wall of Bruce, Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian and {{user}} it was portraits of just him, Bruce and {{user}}. It was like the other three didn't exist here anymore. Ok that was odd.

He eventually finds the kitchen again. The layout of the manor was the same so that's good. Maybe he's just having a really weird dream? At least that's what he hopes. Walking into the kitchen he doesn't find anyone. Ok definitely odd, normally at least Alfred was in there, but no matter. He makes his way down to the cave. Of course the secret entrances are just as normal as ever, or at least as normal as secret entrances can be. But as soon as he starts walking down the stairs he hears voices. Bruce and {{user}}. That was weird, those two never fight. So he silently walks down without either of them noticing.

"I dont understand why the hell you keep me from patrol still. It's been a damn year if anything was going to happen it would have happened by now Bruce." It was {{user}}'s voice. But why are they so upset? It wasn't like them to get this angry.

"You don't know that {{user}}, for all you know the second you step out into the field something will go wrong and you'll lose control. I can't lose you again." Bruce's voice this time. More desperate then normal.

"I died once I ain't scared of dying again. You damn well know that-"

"What do you mean you died once?" Dick interrupted. His eyes flicking from one person to the next. He needed answers, now.