A/N:  One, I am so so super sorry you have no idea, that I haven't been updating!  I don't have a computer that belongs to me here at home, and since 7th grade ended I had to give back my chrome book!  Two, this is sorta focused around Dick Grayson.  I'm also very sorry about that.  Three, after this update I will try to make my update Damian and Tim only!  Enjoy! :)

"Grayson!" Damian called waving a small piece of white paper around in the air,"Grayson!  You promised you'd help me with my math homework this morning! Grayson!"

"Oh my gosh Dami!  Just let Timmy help you?  Some people like hearing normally and not having their ears blasted off!" Jason cried, looking up from the telly.

"Yeah sure, like I would let Drake help me!" Damian punched the couch,"I want Grayson."

Jason mumbled under his breath something about how difficult kids were these days.

Tim entered the room,"Uh clearly I'm not wanted. So where is Dick anyway?  He said he's patch up my costume last night when I got back from patrol!"

Jason changed the station,"Alfred?"

"Three rip rule?" Tim asked like it was totally obvious.  The three rip rule was courtesy of Bruce, since the boys and Bruce included were always tearing up their suits 24/7 Alfred promised each boy he'd stitch up their costume only three days a week.  The boys became way more wary of getting hurt from then on.  Bonus points for Alfred.

Damian nodded empathetically at his brother,"Suck for you Drake... but I call Grayson's help first!"

"What?! No?!  I asked him before you did!" Tim cried, throwing his costume on the chair.

"Umm... one," Jason started sensing a full out argument that he was to tired to join in,"Tim, don't you remember the don't take your super suit out of the Batcave rule?"

Tim blanched and shrugged sheepishly,"I hope no one saw that!"

Damian turned a dark shade of red,"Yeah stop being so stupid Drake!"

"Listen here I've got the best grades in my class!"

"You're a dumb moron!"

"Says the one who needs homework help!"

"You need help sowing!"

"And I assume that you know how to sow since you were raised to be perfect?"

"Um.. no..."

"I thought  so!"

"Awkward!" Jason sang out lowering the volume on the TV.

"Shut up Todd!" Damian gritted his teeth and glared.

"Yeah.. Um.. I was gonna make a point before you two interrupted me with your useless argument over nothing that actually matters." Jason remarked.

"Woah dude? That was totally harsh!" Tim said,"And plus I don't remember you were gonna make a point."

"Okay I agree with Drake on this one." Damian admitted reluctantly.

"Whatever.  I was just gonna say that I'm sure Dick- head can sow and talk you through your homework Damian." Jason pointed out as he reached for the remote from the coffee table.

"Oh yeah?" Tim asked as he pouted on the love seat.

"He's a talented guy." Jason said,"Oh darn it!" He had accidentally dropped the remote.

"How so?" Damian challenged, picking the remote off the ground.

"He's a bat," Jason paused to retrieve the remote from his youngest brother,"He's the only one who can ever even do the quadruple flip, and the world's best acrobat.  He's been Batman, he created the Robin legacy, and he's the sole defender of  Blüdgaven.  Not to mention he's graduated early, he's like one of the creators of teenage superhero groups.. and what's most important os that he can sow and fold his own laundry."

Damian growled, "Okay fine, can we just find him already?"

"Alright by me," Tim said as he picked up his suit and followed his younger and very irritable brother out the room, but he peeked his head back into th living room and locked eyes with Jason, "Aren't you coming?"

"Fine, but only cause I owe you." Jason sighed as he flipped off the TV.

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"Hey Grayson," Damian said as he knocked on Dick's bedroom door,"Permission to enter?"

Jason tapped his foot on the ground impatiently,"Let's just go in."

"Wow Jay, love your respect for others property." Tim commented sarcastically as Jadon punched the door open.

"Yeah, me too." Jason said plainly.

Normally upon entering their eldest brother's room they would have to dodge a few of his contraptions and weave around all the pictures that would be strewn across his floor, and normally Dick would be there reading Moby Dick or singing along with his headphones one of the more popular songs that just came out.  Or maybe he would be standing on his windowsill and getting ready to fly(if you get what I mean).

But Dick wasn't present, and the room seemed a little gray.

"Maybe he's out with Barb." Jason said, venturing a guess.

"Gordon is currently not present in the city, Damian commented as he bent down to look at the picture of him and Dick playing with fire.

"Come again?" Jason asked peeking under Dick's cleverly folded bedsheets,"Woah woah check it out! Here Dick is kissing Barbara, and- no way! It's him with Zatanna! Wait, oh you've got to see this one! Him and Kori!"

"Damian means to say Barbara is out of town," Tim said from his post at the doorway,"And I don't think we should be snooping in Dick's personal stuff.

Damian glared at Tim before defiantly touching the picture of him and Dick.  On a sudden, the wood floor Damian was standing on opened up and Damian fell into it.

Jason bent down and looked through the hole,"Uh... has that little imp landed yet?  I don't hear a thud!"

Tim was to busy inspecting the picture Damian had touched,"Wow, it's a switch!  Cleverly hidden underneath the photo stand!  I wouldn't worry about Demon spawn Jay, he's a Robin, he can recover during a fall."

"You are talking to me right?" Jason said as he pushed the shock of white hair out of his face.

"Yeah, why?" Tim asked as looked at Jason curiously.

"You seemed to be in your own little world for a sec there little bro." Jason said, peering back down into the hole.

"O-Kay..." Tim said and he jumped down the hole,"Let's see what's really down here!"

"Whatever happened to 'I don't think we should be snooping through Dick's stuff'?" Jason muttered to himself before diving into the unknown.

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Jason hit the ground in a quiet tumble and was surprised to see Tim and Damian looking curiously at a screen on the wall and surprise surprise laughing!  Jason snuck up behind atom and winked at Damian who slyly looked at him out of the corner of his eye,"Hiya! Watcha watching?

"Aaaaaggghhh!!!!" Tim screamed loudly and obnoxiously.

Jason took Tom's screaming spell the perfect opportunity to take stalk of what was in the room, pictures lined the walls and dust seemed to be collecting on a red couch in the middle of the room.

Damian laughed wickedly and moved some so that Jason could take a peek at the screen.

On the screen an undersized teenager with black hair and a Robin suit was smirking at a ginger who was wearing the familiar Kid Flash symbol.  Besides the ebony haired kid was a beautiful ginger who had to be Martian due to the green skin.  On the other side of those two was a dark skinned white that looked blonde(or was it the other way around?) boy, he had to be Atlantian judging by the upside down V symbol in his belt.  Near them was a blonde glad in all green, and behind her was a young looking boy who looked almost identical to Supetman, except for the fact that his costume looked entirely different.

"Woah hold the phone!" Jason looked at the screen,"It's the ol YJ team!"

"Isn't it cool!" Damian cried as he looked at the screen dreamily.

"What they you idols?" Tim joked as he was about to press the pause symbol again.

Damian's eyes flared dangerously and he grabbed The collar of Tim's jacket,"How did you know?! Have you been easing my diary entry's?!"

Jason and Tim exchanged a 'I am so scarred for life and I regret even knowing this' kind of look, and Damian paled visibly,"Y-you were joking?"

Tim and Jadon nodded mutely, so Damian forged on,"Just forget this happened okay?"

Tim walked away from the screen,"With pleasure!"

Damian walked up to a different wall and pointed at a picture,"Hey, is that Roy?"

"Looks like so..." Jason said and he turned to a different picture,"Is this Dick as a baby?"

"Are you guys sword fighting here?" Tim asked curiously, looking at a photograph of Damian and Dick wielding swords.

"Who won?" Jason asked when Damian nodded.

"Damian."

The three boys heads turned to see in surprise Dick.

"You guys look a little surprise," Dick said with a small smirk,"Though I don't know why, because you are in my room."

"How long have you been standing here?" Tim asked nervously.

Dick glared,"Ever since Dami fell down here."

"But we didn't see you!" Damian protesting, refusing to believe him, probably on account of the possibility that Dick could've heard about his journaling.

"You keep a diary?" Dick said.

"What?!" Jason said shocked,"So you really were here?!"

"Yeah."

"How?"

"When I was a kid Brice installed a lot of secret rooms branching out from my bedroom bathroom and closet, he even made secret rooms branch from secret rooms."

"Genius!" Tim exclaimed,"So what is this place?"

"My life's scrapbook.  Starts here from when I was a baby and then it doesn't really end." Dick said. 

"So it's like the story of your life?" Jason asked and Dick nodded.

"Was this what it was built for?" Tim asked and Dick nodded again.

"Have you been down here recently? Cause this place is collecting some major dust." Damian said.

"It was Wally and Roy's idea." Dick said looking away,"So I haven't really tended to it since Wally..."

"Want us to leave?" Tim said pulling Damian and Hason up to the hole, but instead of waiting for Dicks's answer the three boys climbed up to the top.

Dick sighed and clambered up after them.  Damian was on top waiting for him.

"What's up little D?" Dick asked with his best fake smile, as he manually shut the trap door.

Damian handed him three pictures,"Took these and forgot to put them back."

"Oh Dami!" Dick said with a hint of annoyance as he looked at the three pictures.  Him and Bruce, him Roy and Wally, and him and his 'brothers',"You still need math help right?"

"Tim's gonna help me, and Alfred is making an exception for costumes today. 

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"Give him the photos?" Tim asked. 

"Package is delivered." Damian dead panned.

Jason chuckled,"That better cheer him up because I don't know what else can!"

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Dick waited to her Jason's heavy boots to clump away before he grasped the pictures in his hands and slumped on the door and started to cry tears(not that he would cry anything else). Happy, silent tears