Before Note (ages)
Damian is 13, Tim is 17 and a half, Jason is 22, Dick is 24, Babs is 24 and a half, Bruce is ?????, and Alferd is an immortal God of awesomeness.

Damian had no plan on going outside, during this "vaction." That's why he was inside his room, with the lights off and the shades closed and he was under his covers on his laptop.

Alferd started to worry when Damian didn't come to brefast, he started to panic when Damian came to lunch.

After lunch Tim was siting inside doing case files he brought from Gotham, which Alferd confiscation.

Alferd knew how to kill two birds with one stone.

When he found Damian the first thing was rip the sheet off him. Than Alferd opened the shade. The natural light came streaming in and right into the eyes of the boy who had not seen it in almost 24 hours.

"Get dressed and be downstairs in five minuntes." Alferd said before leaving the room. Damian did what he was told but be made shure it was six minuntes before he went downstairs. Tim was sitting on the couch, arms, crossed, glaring.

"Drake."

"Demon Spawn."

"Glad to see you are getting along." Alferd said.

"What is this about, Pennyworth?" Alferd smiled.

"Neither of you have left the house. I'm fixing that. Now." Alferd handed Tim a fribse. "You will play with each other."

"But-"

"Are you ins-"

"Go." Alferd said sharply. Tim and Damian knew there was no point in arguing so they trudged outside.

Tim threw the fribse.

"That would be a decent throw if you were a infant." Damian said while throwing it back.

"At least I have good aim."

"Todd has better aim than you."

"Can he do this? Tim asked while making the toy land on Damian's head.

"Please anyone could do that." Damian threw the fribse hard, so Tim had to back up to catch it.

"Is that how you want to play Demon Spawn?" Tim threw the fribse as hard as he could. It soared over Damian. It kept going. There was a girl walking nearby, staring at her phone.

In the line of fribse fire.

"WATCH OUT!" Damian yelled but a moment too late. The girl looked up and got a fribse right to the head.

Both of the Batboys ran to the girl who was lying in the sand clucking her head.

"Ow ow ow ow."

"Are you okay?" Tim asked. She removed her hands from her face revealing her bright blue eyes.

"I'll manage. I get hit in the head with things a lot. The girl said.

Damian picked up a pair of pink glasses. "Are these yours?"

"Yes, thank you." She looked at Tim. "Do you always hit wandering teenagers on the head with fribses."

"Yeah....sorry about that.....I was-"

"What he is trying to say is that he is being stupid." Said Damian.

Shd giggled. "Just try not to do it again." She stood up, brushed off her shorts, and looked at Tim, "Thanks for not killing me with a fribse.

She turned and smiled at Damian. Not just any smile, a smile that made Damian's head spin and butterflies fill his stomace.

"It was a pleasure meeting you." Damian said.

"You too." The girl turned and began to walk in the direction she came from.

"Wait," He said. "What's your name?"

She gave him anthor smile that seem to freeze everything. "Pixie, my name is Pixie."

Pixie. Damian said her name in his head as he watched her walk away.

Maybe he would like this vaction.