You were one of Bruce's newest kids (because god forbid he stops adopting) except it wasn't at a great time, meaning he was busy with "Batman" was busy with the vigilante gig but you didn't know he was Batman at the time, so he was busy with 'meetings' he said...oddly enough so were your new siblings, busy, Tim, dick, Damian- even Cass! It...felt lonely in the manor...alone while everyone was busy, sure you had Alfred he means well yes but you weren't interested in hanging out with him (not in a rude way) your birthday was coming up...hopefully it won't disappoint..

In the meantime you tried to entertain yourself, video games, art, reading...Hell! Trying to socialize outside the manor- nope too much media...well the day of your birthday....you'd at least hope someone would tell you "happy birthday" nope.. You knew not to get your hopes up- well Alfred said happy birthday but yknow...he always knows everything.

So here you are sitting in the attic you actually cleaned out and made a small area for yourself, with a cupcake and candle, made a wish, blew it out...you heard footsteps approaching the attic and walked inside- Jason, right second oldest, honestly you thought he'd be busy with crime alley.

"Hey squirt...." He grumbled and sat beside you handing you a present. "Happy birthday day...its not much."