An: If you have not read the Percy Jackson or Hero's of Olympus books, then you probably won't understand this. But read on my fellow Wattpaders.

Dick's p.o.v

I woke up to the sound of voices, the sound sent a sharp pain speeding through my scull, leaving me to groan in pain. Was I sick? I doubted it. 

Once i decided that i was safe, and i wasn't kidnapped or something, i cracked my eyes open. To my surprise, the light was dull, and not flashing in my eyes like police sirens. This meant i was probably under professional care.  

"H-Hello?" I cringed at my own voice, it was quiet and raspy, like i had been screaming.

"Oh!" the other voice sounded like it was caught off guard. "Hey, take it easy. I was get you some Ambrosia." It added.

Once my eyes fully adjusted, i noticed there was a boy that looked about fifteen or maybe sixteen standing over me, worry etched in his face. He had curly, maybe even wavy blonde hair and sky blue eyes.

"Who are- are you?" I croaked, starting to wiggle around uncomfortably in my bed. This was weird, it was like i couldn't be contained in one place, like my brain was going all hyperactive. Kind of how i felt before i was going to go on the trapeze. 

"My names Will, Will Solace." The blonde headed boy introduced "here, take this. It will make you feel better. He held out one of those milkshake cups with a lid and some yellowish substance inside of it. 

I was still debating whether i should trust them or not, even though this kid my own age looked like a doctor, looks can be deceiving. "First, where am i, and how did i get here." I demanded.

"You are at Camp Half Blood, and we are all still trying to figure out the answer to the second question. We were hoping that you would know" the kid named Will answered. I could tell when someone was lying, this kid wasn't. 

"Okay, and where is Camp Half-blood?" i asked, a little less accusingly. 

Will bit the bottom of his lips, like he was nervous. Or like he was about to give life or death information. "I should get Chiron, but if you trust me" he looked me straight in the eyes, his blue ones were unwavering. "Then drink this" he placed the 'Ambrosia' next to me on a table.

Now that i could really see without the medic blocking my view, i was in a medical room. I was taught a lot about Geography and special places to get resources from. But not once have i ever heard of a place called Camp Half-Blood. 

Last thing i remembered was going to bed, and waking up here. 'What if Bruce or my Brothers were here too?' i thought. 

I looked to the cup beside my bed, i figured that if i was really kidnapped then they wouldn't leave me alone. Also through the window all i could see was a lake and sunlight filtering in through the window.

So yeah. This place seemed pretty safe. 

I took the cup, and slowly took a small sip. Even with the small amount that reached my mouth, the flavor burst in my mouth like a firework. It tasted like home. Like my Mom's food she would always cook for me and my dad. It also smelled like home, like the scent that Mom would always spray in the trailer to make smell better. Like the fabric of the costumes that they wore. In other words i cherished the whole cup of whatever it was.

Right as i finished it, i weakly sat up. "Did you drink it?" Will poked his head in from the curtain that gave me privacy. I just nodded, and Will walked in with another male. 

He looked to be elderly with the beard and the wrinkles on his face, i also took note that he was in a wheel chair. 

"Hello boy" He held his hand out for me to shake "I'm Chiron."

I awkwardly took his hand and shook it "I'm Richard Grayson, but most people call me Dick." I noticed that Will didn't even have a reaction to the name, so he seemed pretty mature. 

"Ahh... yes. My boy, do you have the strength to stand?" Chiron asked me. 

I nodded, now that i drunk the drink, i felt energized. I swung my legs off of the bed, wobbly taking two steps before almost falling flat on my face. Thankfully Will caught me, and steadied me back to an upright position. 

"I still have a few questions" i said as Will allowed me to wrap an arm around him for support as we continued out of the curtains. 

I looked down to my clothes to realize that i was in a new ones ans not just the PJ's that i fell asleep in. The shirt was orange and it said Camp Half-Blood in black, and i was wearing khaki shorts. 

Chiron pulled back the curtain, revealing rows and rows of medical beds. Some were claimed by passed out campers while the others were empty. There was a few other places in the rooms with curtains pulled over the beds. 

"Ask away" Chiron wheeled over to the door. 

"Where am i, did anyone else come with me?" I started with my ramble. 

Chiron opened the door, and Will lead me out into a path with gravel. 

There was the lake with a shore, some people not much older then me were kayaking out on the water. There was very colorfully decorated houses, or cabins. Either one. Some kids were walking out and some were going inside. There was about three cabins in the middle of them all, one darker one that wasn't very happy. One in the middle, which was like smooth marble. And the other one to the left that looks like it could have came from underwater. Lastly, there was a huge dining pavilion off by the lake. 

"How do you like it?" Chiron smiled back to me.

"So this is like... a summer camp?" beside me Will nodded. 

"I will answer all of your questions once we get to the big house" without a word from me or Will, we followed Chiron to some fields with strawberries. By the field was a 2 story house with old style paint, i was guessing this was the big house because Will lead me in that direction. 

We entered and i sat down on one of the cushioned chair by the desk that Chiron wheeled behind. I fidgeted uncomfortably as the man took his time to study me. "Will, i believe that some campers need some help. Mr. Grayson will be fine here" he finally said.  

Will nodded, and looked to me, flashing me a blinding smile while walking back to where we came from. 

"So, you are at Camp Half-Blood, where Demigods are trained. This is the only safe place for them in the world besides camp Jupiter, a Roman camp." He started.

"Oh, so like they are all children of the Gods?" I asked.

"Yes, but you are too. You were able to go through the magical barrier that separates the mortals from us." 

"But i'm not a Demigod, i am a son of Bruce Wayne" i told Chiron.

"I do not know who Bruce Wayne is, but the barrier doesn't lie" Chiron looked me in the eye.

'So i must have been transported to an alternate universe' i thought 'wouldn't be the first time'

"So did i come with anyone?" i broke the silence. 

"Yes, three other young men." Chiron answered "Though, they haven't woken up yet." 

My face lit up with hope "can i see them?" I asked. 

"Yes, but tell me my boy. Whats your story?" Chiron rolled up in his wheel chair to sit next to me. 

"What?" was all i could say. 

"Everyone has a way they got here, and i know you don't know how, but do you at least remember your life before you came here?" his intense stare was like superman's lazer vision. 

"I remember having a normal family, then going to bed" I lied. My family was anything but a 'normal family' they were vigilantes for crying out loud. 

"Okay" Chiron nodded along with my explanation. I don't think that he believed me, but this was the only explanation i had. 

"Can i go see them now?" I was already up and out of my chair. Chiron nodded, telling me they were in the infirmary. I was out of the door before he could say Nightwing. 

On the way i dodged past a few campers who nodded in greeting or waved, i just smiled and kept speed walking. When i got there, Will asked how it went. 

"It was fine" i said "Do you know the other three people that... appeared here?" 

Will nodded and pointed to the same three curtains that were closed by my bed. I walked over to the first one and pulled it back. Jason was sleeping peacefully in it, i let out a breath that i had been holding ever since i got here.

I went to the next bed where Tim was resting, at least he was getting sleep. Before this he refused to sleep before he solved the Catwoman crime. 

I left him to rest, and i entered Damians room. He was standing up on the bed, and looked like he was about to jump up inside the air vents. He was also decked out in the same clothes as i was.

"Ahem" I cleared my throat. 

He shot back into a fighting stance, looking around the room. Once his eyes landed on me, his fist dropped "Where are we Grayson."