A/N: Thank you to Shadowhuntertwin for giving me the idea for this chapter! You're awesome, seriously! 

Damian's POV

I woke up saw a piece of paper taped to my forehead! I ripped it off and read, I got you a sitter! BRB! That jerk! What kind of person leaves his son alone sick!? Well, with a sitter, I got out of bed feeling like I'm gonna throw up and walked into the living room to see who he got. On my way out, Drake came out of nowhere and tried so scare me! Well, the most I did was jump. Right after, I smirked. "Oh no. Damian?" 

"You're lucky I'm sick Drake. Otherwise, your heart would be on the floor by now. "

"It's not my fault your school got you sick!" 

"No, it wasn't the school."

"You're just happy that you're staying home!"

"Aren't you supposed to be at school?"

"Um........." I opened my laugh to say something when I heard Titus start barking. ((You were probably wondering where all his pets were.)) "Down Titus! It's only Drake." Titus looked then went into my room. "If you excuse me Drake, I'm really sick and-" I stopped talking to cough. Damn, this is hell. I cleared my throat and then all of the sudden my splitting headache came back. Perfect! This time, it was worse. My vision got blurry and Drake still going on like an idiot wasn't helping. I covered my face with my hands and took a deep breath. Finally, he stopped and noticed I had my face covered by my hands and wasn't fighting back. "Damian are you okay?" 

Tim's POV

Oh my god, he isn't fighting back and he is starting to act out a little. "Damian!" 

"Shut up Drake! You're making it worse!" He removed his hands and went to his room and closed the door. Wasn't the dog in there? Oh well, he's probably okay. I decided to call Jason, he's been on patrol since midnight and it's almost noon. Nobody answered. So, I resorted to calling Bruce. "Hello?"

"Bruce! Where's Jason?" 

"I don't know."

"ugh!" I hung up and threw my phone at the wall. This is perfect! I'm stuck babysitting and Jason is missing! Damian is freaking  out and coughing like a weirdo. But to be honest, I hope my phone was okay. Dick came in the door minutes later. "how's Damian?" 

"Well, he started yelling at me then stopped and just went to his room. On top of everything, Jason is missing! Ugh!" Dick sighed and put the stuff he was holding down. "Well for Damian, I got medicine. "

"The dog is in his room. I'm guessing his cat is too." Dick nodded. "What do you mean, Damian freaked out?"

"he was holding his head and face and yelled at me to shut up. After I did too." 

"Poor Dami"

"Poor Dami!? What about me? I got told off by a ten year old!"

"This is new how? Damian had a bad migraine this morning, he said it hurt like hell."

"Oh." Well now I feel like a jerk face for screaming at it kid with a freaking migraine. Should I apologize when he comes back? 

Seconds later, Damian came out of his room. "Richard, you're home." 

"Yeah, sorry kiddo. You're probably pissed."

"Not really. I just had an incredible headache, I'm okay now though."

"You'll just have to take it easy. Sorry I got Tim, Jason wouldn't pick up and god forbid Bruce!" 

"I know why you did it."He sighed and leaned against the wall. His hair was a mess but I can't blame him. My phone rang. "Tim! Trouble, now!" 

"On my way." I told Dick I had to leave and I ran out.