Red Robin was holding Nightwing's head up so it doesn't get anymore scraped up. A trickle of blood came down his head. Red Hood was looking down the way Robin ran off. He wondered if will even return. Red Hood seemed to notice.

"He's coming back. When he does, he's walking home. I'm laying Nightwing down over the back seat. See if there's a towel or something. Bruce will kill me if I get blood in the Bat mobile. He's already gonna kill Damian."

"Right" Red Hood ran to the car. Red Robin was examining Nightwing's head. He was moving back his hair to make sure there wasn't any more cuts. There was just the one. Thankfully. Red Hood returned with bandages.

"I found a towel and these"

"Thanks. These will definitely help." Behind them, they heard the most terrifying sound they could possibly here at the moment. The deep dark voice of Batman. A chill went down Red Robin's spine and Red Hood almost had a heart attack. They both bit their lip. They prayed that they would survive. They also were praying for Damian. Finally, Red Robin took the silence.

"It was an accident." Red Robin swallowed.

"Who did this?" Batman was waiting. It was silent. They did their last prayers for Damian. Then Red Robin dropped his mouth. Then he said something totally unexpected.

"It was me. I was in a rush and I accidentally tripped him. I tried to catch him but..." Jason was shocked. Tim hated Damian. Maybe he was wrong.

"Where is Damian?"

"He ran after who we were chasing. He was worried. Really he was." Jason was about to say something, but Red Robin shook his head. Moments after, Damian reappeared dirty and beaten up. He to was shocked to see his father standing before him.

"Father I-"

"You went after the person. You finished the mission. I'm proud."

"What?! You mean, your not made about Dick?"

"Of course I am, but what Tim did isn't your concern."

"Um....." Damian looked at Red Robin. Red Robin did a nervous smile and whispered

"Wish me luck" Just after they were in the car going home. 

It was quite at the house. Bruce turned to Jason and Damian.

"Take Dick to his room. Set him in his bed. I'll deal with Tim." Tim was looking at Damian. Damian looked right back at him. Damian wanted to tell his father it was him and not to punish Tim. But he wouldn't listen right now. Damian obeyed his father and helped Jason. 

After they sat Dick down Jason looked at Damian. 

"You're lucky Tim did that for you. I mean, your Bruce's real son so he wouldn't be mad as much as disappointed"

"I know. I just hope Dick is okay." Damian pushed Dick's hair out of his face. Damian was starting to tear up again. He did this to his big brother. His friend.

After a little while, Tim came upstairs. He looked at his brothers who were gathered around Dick.

"Well, he understood it was an accident. And......."

"And what?"

"He wants to talk to Damian." Damian wasn't shocked. Tim probably told him. On his way out, Damian thanked Tim.

"No problem. You know, I do care about you. No more than Dick does."

Damian nodded and left.