Jason's POV

I went to Bruce's office to let him know we're leaving. "Bruce, we're gonna go visit Barbra."

"Okay, but I'll be talking to the commissioner while you boys are there to make sure you're there."

"okay." I walked out and went up to Dick, "Let's hope we'll keep our heads."

"Bruce won't kill us. bye Bruce!" Dick grabbed my arm and Tim and followed him out the door. Once we started walking, I started to worry a little. What's gonna happen when Bruce find out the truth? We're gonna die, for real.  I started to talk to Tim. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"I'm positive! We're gonna get Damian back"

"I honestly thought you hated him." He looked at the ground. "I do."

"But the whole adopting thing was your idea right?" He didn't say a word but nodded. "And it was your idea to do this whole thing right?" He nodded again. I sighed and kept walking. As we got closer, I got less worried. We had this in the bag! There's no way Bruce can stop us now! We're to far into the plan! Even if this very second he realized what we were up to, he wouldn't be able to stop us! "Okay, let's review, me and Tim are Bill Jones and Jason is Mason right?" I looked at Dick and nodded. We were here. "I scheduled this, they know we're coming. We just need to stick with the plan. Right?" Tim and I nodded. I put on my glasses and Tim did his. "Tim." He nodded and picked Tim up and he wrapped his legs around Dick's stomach. I handed him the coat and Dick put it on. "Dick, I'll kick the side you need to walk." 

"Great! Not only am I your down half but I'm getting kicked. "

"Stop whining!" Dick sighed and motioned me to put on my glasses. I'm not gonna fool anyone. I guess, Bill Jones is a person now. "Okay, Mason. We're here." 

"Great dad." This is stupid. These Glasses aren't fooling anyone, unless this is Metropolis, this is not. We walked in and I pretended to be some random teenager. I leaned into, Bill. "What am I supposed to talk about again?" 

"I forgot, just talk about non-smoking. "  I was brought to a place where all the kids were. I saw Damian right away. I winked at him and he nodded. 

Tim's POV

I cleared my throat, "I was wondering if we could adopt a child." For some reason, a British accent came out. The women who was there looked at me and laughed. "Okay. Stupid, anyone specific?"

"I'll need to see them." She nodded and brought us to the room where Jason, I mean Mason, was going on about not smoking. I looked for Damian in the crowd and found him. He was near us. "What about that one?" I pointed at Damian. "Trust me, you don't want him. He's a spoiled brat. Son of Bruce Wayne, something awful. You deserve someone better." She got closer. OMG, she's flirting with me! "I do want him in that case." She rolled her eyes. "You'll regret it and he'll end up right back here." I shook my head. "I'll teach him respect."

After another 15 minutes, we're shown back to the front. Ja-Mason looked at me. "So dad, am I getting a new brother or what?"

"Yes you are! Bruce Wayne's son." The woman looked at Mason. "How is it he has an american accent?"

"His mother was American." She nodded and left to some back room that I assumed is where the papers were kept..

Damian's POV

Okay, Todd is here but no one else? I thought for a second..."Damian Wayne! Pack your bags! You're leaving." Yes! I nodded and threw what I had taken out into my suitcase and walked up to her.  She brought me up front and....I saw what I assume was Drake on Grayson's shoulders., And Todd. "Um..hello. Thank you we'll be leaving."  Todd grabbed my suitcase and we walked out. Once we got outside, the large coat the were wearing opened up and Drake jumped off of Grayson. "Damian!" All three of them dove down and hugged me. "You idiots! " Actually, I was glad they adopted me. Wait, does that mean Drake is my Father?! Grayson put his hand on my shoulder. "So, I'm gonna be your Father from now on okay?" Thank god it's not Drake. "Okay." Grayson smiled and hugged me again. "Um, what now?"

"you take him back."