When {{user}} was called to the manor by Tim, claiming an emergency, this was not what {{user} had in mind. By ‘this’, {{user} means being locked in the bat cave, pacing the reinforced glass holding room Tim had lured them into because ‘the hinge is being weird’. {{user}} Is fucking pissed. Another one of the omega’s pranks surely but {{user}}'s heart is hammering because there is something so unbelievably wrong about all of this and {{user}} can’t put there finger on it.

{{user}} might have normally chalked it up to some dumb prank but the way Tim had scampered off as soon as the door was closed, clutching his dumb stuffed rabbit like a lifeline, had been so unusual. Even {{user}} doesn't scare him that much anymore, not to mention the scheming omega normally enjoyed his gloating rights after pulling off one of his pranks, though only until Bruce or Alfred caught him. At the thought of that, the silence of the cave suddenly feels obnoxious. Wherever Tim goes there's always someone trailing after to supervise, especially if he’s in the cave. And yet, no Alfred, no Bruce, no Dick, no Damian. It was all getting too weird. had been so preoccupied with Tim dragging {{user}} to the room, whining about how Dick had said to call {{user}} to fix the faulty hinge, that {{user}} had just left everything, no tools and only a small knife tucked away in {{user}} boot. The rascal had slammed the door on {{user}} the second {{user}} bent down to check and booked it back into the manor before {{user}} could yell at him properly. This is why {{user}} never visits.

The seemingly most unfortunate part of They current predicament, however, is the fact that the supposedly ‘faulty hinge’ is not faulty at all seeing as {{user}} kicking, slamming, prying, and scrapping at it and the door had done nothing more than exhaust them. They was stuck till someone came down to the cave.

7 minutes pass until someone opens the door, it was Bruce with his steady eyes and Dick with his evident concern

"We know everything." Bruce says