Damian Wayne wakes up early one mourning. He looked at his cloak.  8:30. He was a little hungry, despite that, he didn't get up. He was far to tried.  He had been woken up by Dick screaming. Damian threw the blankets off of him.  He sluggishly slid out of bed. He rubbed his eyes and went downstairs. Jason was practically on top of Dick. Jason had something in his hand. Obviously something Dick cared deeply about.

"Damian help me!" Dick was yelling really loudly. He had his foot on Jason's chest trying to hold him back from punching him.

"What is Todd doing here anyway?" Damian said while walking down.

"I'm selling girl scout cookies" Jason said sarcastically. Damian placed his hand on his face. Sometimes he couldn't stand his brothers. More then sometimes. Anytime. They were annoying to him. They were foolish and stupid. 

"Damian, get that picture from Jason please!!!!" Dick was reaching for the little photo Jason had in his hand. Damian grabbed it from Jason. But instead of giving it right back to Dick, he examined the photo.

"Who is this?"

"No one" There was a girl with long pink hair and all green eyes. She was really tall as well. 

Jason jumped on his feet. 

"It's someone. It's a girl" Jason said looking over Damian's shoulder. Dick sighed. 

"Her name is Starfire. She was my friend a long time ago" But, the two were kissing. Damian looked at Dick. He handed the picture back.

"You seemed like really good friends." Damian said while doing it. Dick held the photo tightly. Right after, Tim came rushing in.

"Hey guys." Tim looked at the photo had in his hand. 

"What's that?"

"Don't touch it!"

"Grayson had a girlfriend"

"Oooo!" Tim looked at Damian with wonder and curiosity in his eyes. Dick ran up to his room before Tim too could see the picture. Damian went to the big kitchen and looked in the fridge.

"There's nothing to eat!" Damian slammed the door shut. Jason turned his head to Damian. 

"Damian, it's not a big deal. Just don't eat." Damian walked away with a grumble. He sounded much like batman. 

Dick came back downstairs. He went down to the cave.

"Wait Grayson!" Damian ran behind him. The bat cave had no one except for Damian's cat, Alfred. Alfred often hung out down here. He ran up to Damian meowing. 

"Damian, feed your cat." Dick pointed to the empty food bowl. Damian brought the bag of food over and poured a scoop in. Alfred did a satisfied meow and ate his food. 

Dick went to the big computer and started researching.

"Grayson, what are you doing? There hasn't been a crime in weeks"

"So, I need to stay alert." Dick pulled out a big thick folder. He flipped through until he reached a certain page.

"What are you looking at?" Damian peered over his brothers shoulder.

"Damian, it doesn't matter." Dick was reading through the section.

"Yes it does. You normally don't do this. C'mon. Let's do something interesting" Dick ignored him. He was reading very carefully. He shook his head and turned to the next page. Damian tried to get a glimpse  at what he was reading. It was something he wrote up himself. Damian finally got a chance to read it when Dick made the mistake of leaving it open when he was going to the bathroom.

"Don't read it Damian! Don't turn any pages, don't even read the heading!" Dick left moments later. Disobeying his brother's words, he started to read it. But a picture in the corner on a paper clip caught his eye. It was a tall broad man wearing a orange and black mask with one eye. When Damian started to read, he was shocked at what he discovered.