I look down at Nightwing training from my perch up high. It's been a week since Batman saved me from my own family. My dad, the Joker was torturing me again and I was close to death but Batman, Robin and Nightwing saved me and took me back here.

"Are you coming down any time soon?" Damian asks and I just look at him silent. I've known who Batman was since I was 9 so I just figured out everyone else's identities from there, the bat family are actually family in real life. Damian is the only biological son though, everyone else was fostered by Bruce.

Dick looks at me so a small smile of sympathy, only because I've barely said anything since I've came here. These people and my parents are enemies but that's not even the worst part about being here.

The worst part is where I'm going; to live with the Red Hood!