Dick's POV

"We're gonna adopt Damian." Me and Jason stared. We were shocked. Were we even allowed to do that?

"But, Bruce is his Father."

"He gave him up! We'll be his legal guardians! We'll be the Fathers he never had!"

"Who's Father" We spun our heads to see Bruce standing in the doorway. I grabbed Alfred (the cat) from Damian's pillow and hugged him. "Alfred! Now that Damian is gone, he'll need new daddy's!" Alfred was trying to scratch me but I pretend nothing was happening and kept smiling, we all did. It was creepy  actually. "No need, I'll take him to the pound tomorrow." 

"NO!" We all yelled it at the same time. "Alfred is the only thing we have left of Damian!" Tim said grabbing the cat from me and hugging it, the cat was worse the Damian with him. "The little shit can stay." Jason grabbed the cat and just held it front of him. "Guys, I'm taking it to the pound. Don't get to attached, enjoy your last night with him." He walked away and Jason dropped the cat and it ran under the bed. Tim got up and closed the door. "That was close. Who knows what would've happened if he heard any more."

"Looks like we're doing this tonight." I smiled. "I guess we are! I need a large coat." Tim nodded and left the room for Bruce's room probably. Jason, where glasses. No one can know it's you, Tim we'll be wearing them too. "

"Are you gonna be the arms down?"

"Yeah, Tim will wrap him leg around my stomach so him neck and head just makes it out." Jason nodded. Tim came back with a large coat. I held it and handed the glasses to Tim and he but him in his pocket. Jason stuffed his in his jacket pocket. "You know this isn't Metropolis, people here aren't that stupid. "

"It's worth a shot. People at that place can't be that bright."

"Damian's smart enough to notice."

"Then you better nod or something to signal him that everything will be okay." I guess we're doing this then, Damian is gonna be my son