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Not A Hero

Omen woke up the next day with his little bird's head on his chest, he wished he could wake up like this every morning. Omen smiled and gently shook Robin until he woke up, he rubbed his unmasked eyes and looked around the room. When he remembered where he was he looked at Omen.

Robin smiled, "Hey, are you okay Danny?"

Danny smiled, "If you're worried about the suicide thing then don't be, I'm fine." Richard nodded and he kissed Danny on the cheek and Danny smiled even more, "If you want to use the bathroom to fix your hair you can. The door to your right leads to the bathroom and before you ask why I have two bathrooms, because I can."

Richard rolled his eyes as he walked into the bathroom and Danny laughed a little while he walked over to a laptop he had on his desk. He opened it and started checking on all of his systems to make sure everything was working. His generators used ecto-energy to run and since he gave it off naturally he didn't need to worry about that.

He got his water from an underground spring and he had a water heater, he didn't need to worry about his heating bill either. This place was almost completely self sufficient, if he grew food here he'd be set for life. He even had internet, he had to hack into a few things and steal it but he still had internet.

He felt a little bad for having to steal something like internet but at least he didn't have to steal anything else. As he was checking on his systems to make sure everything was running Richard had walked out of the bathroom. Richard looked at him curiously as he walked over to see what he was doing and Danny smiled.

"Curious?"

Richard rolled his eyes again before he kissed Danny's cheek, "So what are you doing?"

"Checking my systems, if something stops working I have to fix it so I make sure to check them every week. Everything seems to be running though, looks like I don't need to fix anything, I should check on the other though."

Richard raised an eyebrow, "Others?"

Danny smirked, "You didn't think this was the only hide out I had did you? I've got others in different cities in case this one is found or something else happens. They've even got different names, I got bored so I named them, never let me get bored because I do weird shit."

Richard smirked, "So I've heard, you really like saying bad words don't you?"

Danny smiled innocently, "It's one of the nicest parts about being me, I shit you not."

Richard laughed, "So what's the best part about being you?"

Danny closed his laptop and stood up, "The fact that I get to do this." Danny kissed Richard and the two stayed like that for several seconds before Danny moved away.

Richard was blushing just a little and Danny smirked as he transformed into a ghost. "You might want to put your mask on, the others aren't up yet and I don't think you want to explain why you were in my room." Richard grabbed his mask and put it on as Omen grabbed his laptop and they walked out of Omen's room.

Looked around and saw that no one seemed to be awake, he was still surprised that any of them wanted to stay at the haunt at all. He shook his head and looked at Robin, "I'm going to my training room for a bit. If anyone needs me just knock on the door and wait for me to answer, don't just walk into the room."

Robin nodded and Omen walked into his training room and closed the door and looked around the room. He put his laptop down and took off his coat simply because he wanted to and he began to train. Robin looked at the older heroes and sighed, now for the waiting game.

Robin waited for what felt like forever before Batman finally woke up, he was the first one out of all of the heroes to wake up. He looked around and spotted Robin, "Is anyone else awake?"

"The only other person that's awake is Omen and he went to his training room."

Batman nodded, "If the others don't wake up soon we'll have to wake them up, I'd like to talk to Omen first though."

"Omen said to knock on the door of the training room if anyone wanted to talk to him." Batman nodded again and Robin followed him as he walked over to the door of the training room and knocked. Almost a minute later Omen opened the door and raised an eyebrow when he saw them.

"Can I help you?" Omen had his coat on and he put his hands in the pockets as he wondered what the hell Batman wanted.

Batman looked just as indifferent as always, "I want to talk to you."

Omen shrugged, "Step into my lair." Omen moved away from the door and the duo walked into the training room. Omen looked at them with a bit of amusement, "So what's up rich boy?"

Batman's eyes narrowed, "Don't call me that."

Omen shrugged, "I've got plenty of other nicknames for you if you don't like that one."

Batman shook his head, "We can discuss nicknames later but right now I have a few things I'd like to talk to you about."

Omen hummed, "Fine, so what's on your mind?"

"I'd like to know when you became suicidal and why you never showed any signs until now."

Omen raised an eyebrow, "You seriously thought I'd make it easy to tell? I pride myself on hiding things, including my depression and PTSD, plus I'm still not entirely convinced I can trust you heroes yet."

Batman's frown somehow deepened, it was becoming quite clear that Omen had trust issues. "Then what's your opinion on the team?"

Omen thought for a second, "Well I don't hate them."

"I wanted to ask if you'd join the team."

Omen didn't react for several second before he suddenly started laughing hysterically. "You seriously think I'd work well with heroes, a murderer turning hero!" This was followed by more laughter and Omen was having trouble breathing. Batman simply stood there looking completely serious and once Omen calmed down he shook his head.

"I think you lost a few too many marbles Batman, I'm an assassin, I can't be a hero after everything that I've done." Omen turned around and spread his arms wide, "The idea of me being a hero is absolutely insane!" His arms suddenly dropped to his side and his tone changed to a sad and empty one.

"I was doomed to the life of a criminal the second I was forced to kill someone. My past can't be changed, I'm a lost cause Batman, I can't join a team of people that still have a chance in this world."

Batman looked at Omen sadly, "You're not a lost cause, you just gave up on yourself too soon."

Omen turned and smirked at Batman, "You might not want to admit it but it's true." Omen thought for a second, "Tell you what, I'll make you a deal, I'll help out sometimes but I won't be an official member of the team. I'll just be the hired help, someone to come to when you get stuck or just need some backup."

Batman thought about Omen's offer for a second, "Is there anything I can do to change your mind?"

Omen shook his head, "Nope. You can either accept my offer or let the matter drop entirely, I'm not a hero Batman."

Batman nodded, "Then I'll accept, I need a way to contact you though."

Omen hummed before he walked over to the door that lead out of the training room. The two followed and Omen walked into his room and grabbed something from one of his desk drawers. He handed it to Batman after he closed his doors, "You can use this to contact me, I'm sure you can figure out how to use it."

Omen then looked around at the heroes that were still sleeping, "How the hell are they still asleep? Omen rolled his eyes before he went to get his laptop from the training room. "Time for a wake up call." Omen opened the laptop and activated the speakers that were in every room of the haunt.

The sound of an alarm clock going off sounded and everyone got up and wondered what was going on. Once everyone gathered in the main room Omen smirked, "Good Morning Gotham!"

Several people groaned, so they weren't morning people, Omen didn't really give a damn though. "Time to get up, I'm sure you've all got stuff to do and I still have to figure out what the fuck I'll be doing today." Omen put everything he had gotten out for the heroes to sleep with away and he sat on the couch.

He started typing quickly, he was keeping tabs on a few things and he was making sure everything was normal. As he was typing everyone either went to find something to eat or watched him curiously. After Omen was done he closed his laptop and turned on the TV before putting on a movie.

As Omen heard everyone walking around and, likely, messing with his stuff he mentally sighed. This was going to be a long ass day and he knew it, at least it was possible for the day to be good.

*****

Please don't kill me! I mean uh- hey guys how's it going? Okay so before someone starts forming a mob to come after me let me explain. I had surgery not to long ago and I couldn't do anything because I was in pain. I'm fine right now but I'll probably have to get another surgery soon so the updates will be a lot slower.

I'm sorry about that but it can't be helped, I hope you understand and don't try to chop off my head. I will see you as soon as I can dear readers and I'm sorry!

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