The father of four boys and officially a daughter walked sluggishly through out the halls of Wayne Manor. It was early morning and he was so ready for his cup of black coffee. The night before had Batman doing a lot and he only got 3 hours of sleep witch was about his usual amount he got anyways. He finally came to the Dinning room to see all his sons eating breakfast while they talked amongst themselves. He smiled before standing in the doorway and looked at all his sons and daughter.

Dick was sitting on the end eating his favorite cereal, Lucky Charms. He was wearing a tight dark blue shirt that perfectly showed off his well built muscles from all the training and fighting he does nightly. He also wore his favorite black sweatpants that were long enough to cover up his bare feet. His smooth black hair was ruffed making it stick out in odd ways. His baby blue eyes were empty of eghustion and fill with happiness and love for his siblings as he talked eagerly with them, making his pearly white teeth shine in the chandeliers lighting.

Jason was sitting furthest away from everyone as he ate his cereal. He wore his usual night attire. A bagged fadded black ACDC shirt that he loved to wear to bed being the only shirt that he felt comfortable in to sleep in along with his shirt he wore bagged basketball shorts that went a little ways past his knees . He was grumbling under his breathe as he shoved his cereal into his mouth violently. His black hair with white bangs was smoothed down but was criss cross all over his head. His red headphones were smashed into his ears as his heavy metal played so loud that the ghost that roamed the halls of Wayne manor would dance.

Tim was sitting next to Dick as he ate his oatmeal. He wore a bright black bagged Superman tee shirt that looked to be like it was Connors along with blue sweats that had tiny superman logos sprawled across the fabric that streached far past his feet. He had to roll up the pant legs to his ankle to make sure he didn't trip and injure himself some how and so hw wont drag the material on the floor and ruin his favorite sweats. His hair was straightened by his slim fingers but was still ruffed in certain spots. His black laptop laid shut on the table next to him as he laughed along with his brothers making his blue eyes fill with joy.

Damian was unlike his brothers who wore there nightly attire to breakfast and changed afterwards. Instead he was already dressed for the day, due to him being up since 5 in the morning. He wore a dark forest green jacket that fit perfectly on his shoulders but was a little long on the sleeves, making them reach his fingers tips. He also wore his marron semi skinny jeans and black dull military combat boots that perfected his outfit. He sat there listening to the conversation as he ate his Rasberry jame toast that Alfread made for him earlier.

Margret sat next to her talkative brothers as she inmersly talked among them. She smiled her pearly whites at a joke she made towards Dick. He hair was done up in a ponytail with a few strands framing her face. She wore a Black Batman shirt that had the Superman logo in the middle of it along with excirsie shorts that went to the middle of her thighs. She loved her outfit and usually wore it nightly unless it was in the wash. She had 6 dog tags dangling on the same chain that had her new familys Intials, Birthdays, and Intals of their Superhero Identites. Yes, she found out that her new family was the batfamily that she loved and deared.

Bruce smiled before entering the room. His children noticed him and said good morning to him. He smiled a true smile before saying good morning back. He noticed a small pile of mail next to his plate of Blueberry pancakes. He opened the first one that said it was from a person named 'Carlos Sterling'. He looked confused before opening the letter to see a photo fall out and a small letter attached to it. He brought the photo to his eye sight to see his children sitting under a fully bloomed cherry blossom tree wearing about the same clothing just in different colors and different accessories. He instantly grew concern. He then looked at the note that came along with it.

Dear Bruce,

Yes I have been following you children. I was a former employee of yours till you fired me. You made me lose my job, my wife, my only daughter and son. So I am going to do the same thing to you. Hope you have insurance because your going to need it.

From,
Carlos

Bruce froze before looking up at his children. They were all being targeted and he didn't like that.