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astressedwriter · 7 years

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Nightwing

Prompt- Bruce, Damian and Kathrien(Bruce’s adopted daughter, who Damian is very close too) get into a fight over Damian and Kathrien killing someone to save him so they go to the only person they can think of, Dick. (Kathrien is 18, Dick is 22 and Damian is 17 btw)

Pairing- Dick Grayson

Warning- Violence, swearing, mentions of self harm and sexual content.

Inspired by: The song, “Does your mama know?” By Mark Dohner

“We do not kill!” Bruce growled, looking at the teenagers in front of him, the older of the two rolled her eyes,

“Oh! I’m so very sorry that we chose you life over some low life scumbag!” Kathrien exclaimed, making Damian nod in agreement. Bruce sighed heavily,

“Give me your swords and guns. Now.” Kathrien and Damian gaped at him, but handed the weapons over.

“You're not getting these back until you can respect the code.” Kathrien, who had always had a bit of an anger issue and with her training, it was a deadly combo, didn’t hold back and punched Bruce in the jaw, making his head snap back. Kathrien stormed out of the batcave, Damian went to follow but stopped for a minute,

“You deserved that.” Then followed Kathrien's lead. The next morning, neither Kathrien nor Damian showed up for family breakfast.

“I apologize Master Wayne, but they requested that I bring their breakfast up to their rooms.” Bruce locked his jaw and stormed up to Kathrien’s room where he knew the teens would be.

“What the hell is the problem?” Bruce demands harshly, both of them looked up at him, not even blinking. He didn’t even noticed the suitcases that were packed and lying on the floor.

“We are angry with you, and you are obviously angry with us, so we figured we should not join you for breakfast.” Bruce glared at the obviously unaffected teenagers before him.

“You know, if you don’t like my rules, you can leave anytime you want.” Kathrien and Damian shared a look, then got up off of Kathrien’s bed. They walked past Bruce and each grabbed two suitcases and walked down the stairs and out of the door, where both Kathrien’s motorcycle and Damian’s newly acquired one were waiting.

“Where are we going Kat?” Kat shrugged,

“Hotel for tonight.” Damian nodded and threw one leg over the motorcycle and started it, Kathrien following his lead. When they pulled out of wayne manor, Bruce was still standing in Kathrien’s room, in utter shock.

They got a fairly cheap motel with two beds. They stayed in the room until sundown, then they got our their new suits. If you couldn’t tell, they had been expecting this for a while. Kathrien’s suit was all a dark, leather, red, she had a hood and a eye mask. The red was her little nod to Jason, but also because it would irritate Batman. Damian’s suit was all black, it was pretty much his Robin costume in all black, well except it had sheaths for his words built in and his eye mask was red, Damian’s own little nod to Jason and his choice to leave, but you’d have to be close to see it under Damian’s hood. Kathrien smirked at Damian and pulled out four swords, two of them were Damians and the other two were Kathrien’s, then she pulled out three guns, handing one to Damian who slid it into his hip holster and Kathrien took the other two and did the same. They easily slipped thru the window and jumped to the next roof. They were patrolling for an hour, having busted some lowlifes on their way, before they came along Nightwing giving a beating to some thug. They patiently and quietly waited in the shadows for Dick to finish the thug off. It didn’t take long, Dick twirled his erisma sticks and pointed them in Damian’s and Kathrien’s direction.

“Come out. Now!” Kathrien bit her lip, you see she always had a little crush on boy wonder, but the commanding tone he spoke with, the confident way he held himself as Nightwing certainly didn’t help. Damian and Kathrien stepped from the shadows with their hands up in the air.

“What’s wrong Dick? Don’t you recognize us?” Kathrien said mockingly, as she and Damian slowly reached for their hoods and masks, not really wanting to get hit with an erisma stick.

“Damian? Kathrien?” He resheathed his erisma sticks and walked over to the pair,

“What are you doing? What are you wearing?” Kathrien chuckled at the last sentence, not missing how Dick’s eyes momentarily roamed her body, but didn’t allow herself to act on it.

“We’re crime fighting and we’re wearing our new suits.” Damian stated. Dick’s eyebrows creased in confusion.

“Where’s Bruce and why did he let you change your suits?” He questioned.

“We got into it with Bruce and he didn’t, but we used his credit card to buy them.” Kathrien responded with a smirk, Dick sighed.

“Oh, god. Well, come one, you’re not staying in some motel.” He started walking to what Kathrien assumed to be his apartment.

“We’ll meet you there. We’ve got some stuff to pick up.” Dick threw a thumbs up over his shoulder to show he had heard her.

Damian and Kathrien quickly and easily snuck back into their motel room, changed, checked out and finally arrived in front of Dick’s door. Damian knock quietly not wanting to startle or wake Dick, but a few seconds later the door opened to reveal Dick, shirtless, blood dripping from his side. Kathrien sighed and pushed past Dick, grabbing his arm as she went, pulling him behind her, she shoved him down onto the couch and grabbed the stitching supplies Dick had set out. Kathrien could hear Damian laughing behind her so, without even looking, she raised up her middle finger, snorting when she heard Damian’s shocked gasp. Dick was smiling at the two, Kathrien and Damian loved each other, that was easy to see, but they weren’t in love with each other, which for some reason, relieved Dick. Without warning, Kathrien dumped some alcohol onto the wound making Dick flinch. It took Kathrien about ten minutes to sew Dick up, then without a word she got up from the couch and went into the bathroom, the door slammed then locked, making Damian’s eyes widen in horror, he sprinted to the bathroom door, banging on it with his fist.

“Kathrien! Open this door right now!” He screamed desperately, but to no avail, she didn’t open the door, Damian hit the door one more time, then flipped onto his back and slid down the door, hands covering his face. Dick slowly made his way over to Damian, and slid down the door to join him on the floor.

“Damian, what’s wrong?” Damian looked up at his older brother figure and Dick noticed, with panic, that Damian was crying.

“She hurts herself. And I can’t stop her.” Damian sounded like a child and it scared Dick, if Damian was scared, everybody else should be too. Dick painfully got up and Damian followed him, Dick took out a paper clip and a few seconds later the door clicked, and Damian rushed in, Dick following behind closely. Damian let out a strangled scream and Dick noticed that Kathrien was lying on the ground, a razor in one hand and six deep cuts on her other. Damian picked her up and quickly rushed her to the couch. Dick had gotten the sewing kit back out and was by Kat’s side in seconds, he cleaned the wounds, stitched the ones he thought needed it and put a bandage over all of them.

Three hours later and Kat still hadn’t woken up yet, she was alive, they knew that much, but she wasn’t waking up.

“Damian, go to sleep. You need it, I have the day off tomorrow. I can stay with her.” Damian looks like he’s about to say no, but he sways on his feet and heads to one of the guest rooms. Dick stayed with Kathrien for another half hour before she woke up. She shot up, breathing heavily, she looked down at her wrists then back up to Dick.

“Why?” Dick’s question was nearly inaudible. She closed her eyes, but still tears leaked out.

“It’s my only relief.” She whispered back, just as inaudibly. She opened her eyes and stared into Dick’s. She didn’t even notice they were leaning in until their lips met, in wasn’t a needy or lust filled kiss, it was full of love and a passion neither one of them knew they had for each other. Dick, knowing that Kathrien has enhanced healing and her wounds her probably already half way healed, gently picked Kathrien up and carried her to his room, never once breaking the kiss. He laid her down on the bed, hovering over her, his hands placed firmly beside her head, holding him up. Kat’s hands wandered up and down Dick’s side, carefully avoiding his stitches, each time she let her hands wander a little lower. He pulled away, gasping for breath and Kat’s hand accidently went a little farther than she’d meant it too, pulling a low groan from Dick, who in retaliation, started attacking her neck. He trailed wet kisses up her neck from her shoulder, looking for her sweet spot, she knew where it was, but let him look for it anyway. She let out a gasp and hid her face in the crook of Dick’s neck when he finally found it, he continued to suck on the spot behind her ear, no doubt leaving a hickey. She could feel his smirk against her skin, “Dick.” She whispered into his neck, but he got the message loud and clear, his mouth started trailing down her body, and when he reached her shirt he easily ripped it in half. He unclipped her bra faster than she can, and continued trailing kisses down her body, but when he reached the line of her shorts, she pulled him back up into a now lust filled kiss, he kissed her feverishly while he fumbled with the button on her shorts. He broke the kiss to smirk at her as he pulled the shorts down her legs,

“So beautiful.” He whispered as he looked down at her nearly naked body below him.

“I love you.” The words surprised Kat, but she smiled anyway,

“I love you too Dick.”

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