So I realised that one of the reasons I love TimSteph so much is because it reminds me a lot of another one of my biggest otps of all time aka Percabeth so that's why I decided to write this.

I don't own any of these characters

Percy's POV

So what happens when you come home to the sound of screams only to see your mom and stepdad getting shot right infront of you? Well firstly let me just say that it sucks and what's worse, stuff like this always happens here in Gotham.

After my parents got shot, the killer came for me because I was a witness and that was when I ran as fast as I could.

I reached the road just when a limo pulled up. It had almost hit me. I must have hit a lot of things because I was bleeding in several places.

"Oh my gosh! What happened?" This red head girl with really frizzy hair asked.

I kept silent.

"Well if you need to get away, you can come with me. My dad has gone for a business meeting with Bruce Wayne but he should not take that long and maybe he can help you? I'm Rachel by the way. Rachel Elizabeth Dare." She held her hand out.

"Percy. Percy Jackson." I said softly.

"Come on. This is my limo so you can just go ahead and feel comfortable." She gave a smile.

I did not know if I should trust her but it was hard to find anyone friendly or helpful in Gotham. Besides, she said her dad knows Bruce Wayne. Maybe he can help. He gave a home and kept two guys before. Dick Grayson and Jason Todd. I know Jason died but both the boys had an awful life beforehand, so maybe Bruce can help me like he did with them. But that would mean Bruce helping out a bajillion other kids who go through this as well. Nevertheless it is my best option.

I entered the limo and soon we reached a huge building which had Wayne Enterprices written in a big font which made it easy for me to read as I am kind of dyslexic. Not that I hate reading. Infact I actually like to put my efforts in my studies and I feel that a good book is always easy to get lost in.

Golly I'm sidetracking arent I? Well sorry for that.

"Mr Dare my company would be more than happy to accept your proposal and I feel like we should be partners in this." A handsome man came out with a guys who looked a lot like Rachel.

"Daddy!" Rachel squaled and jumped into her father's arms.

"Rachel what are you doing here?" He asked.

"Well this kid he just lost his parents and the murderer was after him as well and we almost hit him with the limo but he needs a place to stay and stuff." She said.

" What's your name kid?" Mr Dare asked. I was busy trying to not glance at Bruce the whole time but he kept staring at me like I was something on display to be seen in a museum.

"Oh um Percy, sir. Percy Jackson." I said softly.

Bruce's eyes widened.

"Um would you guys mind if I talked to Percy alone?" He asked.

They nodded and left.

I glanced at the floor.

"Percy? As in Perseus ? And Jackson as in Sally Jackson?" He asked.

"H-how did you know my real name and my mom's name?" I asked.

"Wait! So Sally is really dead?" He looked broken.

I frowned and looked at the floor.

"You know my real name is not Bruce Wayne right? It's actually Poseidon." He said.

My eyes widened. I remembered asking my mom who my actual dad was and she did mention his name to be Poseidon.

"D-dad?" I stuttered.

He smiled. "Yes."

Suddenly, I started getting really upset and angry.

"You were Bruce Wayne this whole time and you never came back for us! For me! My mom would have still been alive if it were not for you!" I was about to turn when he grabbed my hand.

"Percy in Gotham, no one is safe. My parents died when I was a few years younger than you. If I was there, Sally would still be dead and even I. You would have no one. Please come to the mansion with me. You have a big brother and we have Alfred. We could be your new family." He said.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

"I guess I don't really have a choice now do I?" I asked.

"Not at all. Also if you are to live with me, we have to change your name for security purposes. Like Dick's real name is Richard, mine is Poseidon so how about you go by Tim Drake?" He asked.

"Drake? Why not Wayne? I am your son." I asked.

"Well to the public it is like I have adopted another kid so the kid can't have the same last name as me. Also Tim Drake sounds better than Tim Wayne." He said.

I rolled my eyes. He had a point there though.

"Okay," I finally said.

And since then, the guys everyone knows as Percy Jackson died and that was where Tim Drake came to existance. In all my 12 years of living, I would never expect any of what happened within the past few hours.

And I iz donezes. I know i know i have too many stories and i dont really update often but i enjoy doing these so meh XD