"What? Damian are you okay? You're at home. In the Wayne manor. It's me. Richard Grayson." He was completely delusional. How could he not remember me? We hung out out all the time. I need to get Bruce. Fast.

"Um......You wait here. I'll get your father." I walked out of the room and the ran to the cave. I practically fall down the stairs.

"Richard! What happened!"

"Damian woke up. And he doesn't remember a thing. He doesn't recognize me or his room. He's not acting like his violent self!" Bruce looked shocked and afraid. Was he about to cry?

" Damian doesn't remember you even?" Tim seemed worried too. Not like him at all to be worried about Damian.

"The kid doesn't remember anything?!" Jason was even beginning to worry.

"Not a thing! Bruce! Go talk to your son!" Bruce nodded and went upstairs.

Damian's P.O.V

Okay, so I wake up in this weird room with no memory apparently. I guess I live with my Father and this Richard guy. For some reason, I don't remember how I got here. My head hurts and I can't even think straight. If I live with my Father, then probably not my Mother. Who is my Mother? Who is my Father even? Why am I here and sore and covered in bruises? None of this even makes sense.

I closed my eyes and tried to remember something, anything. I could remember the basics. My name is Damian Wayne so, my father must be a Wayne. I don't live with my Mother so, there're probably in a divorce. In that case, here is what I've put together. My name is Damian Wayne and I live with my Father and Richard. Who is he? My brother? Can't be, I think I'm an only child. And his last name was Grayson.

I was interrupted when a older man came in my room. I thought for a moment.

"Are you my Father?"

"Yes. I know you probably have no clue what's going on but can you tell me what you remember? "

"Uh.....I know my name is Damian Wayne and I only live with you and not my Mother."

"Think a little harder, anything?" I closed my eyes for a moment.

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"How come everyone assumes that when I come to sleep with them?"

"Just crawl in"

"Goodnight Damian. Sleep well"

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"I remember going to sleep with that Richard guy. I remember him being really nice to me" for a moment, I felt all warm and fuzzy inside. Why can't I remember anything else? Why this memory?

"That happens around a month or so ago."

"Why was arm in a cast?"

"You broke it in battle"

"Battle?" I fight too! But, why don't I feel like a hero?

"Damian, you're Robin. You are smart and strong. You're very good with swords but I have a no sword or gun rule ."

"Robin? Who's that?" Seems like I was important. Why am I so special?

"You're a super hero. You don't have powers you fight with Batman. I'm Batman. You were trained by the League of Assassins. You're Mother Talia never told me about you. So, when I first met you, you took some getting too" now I'm an assassin?! First I'm a hero now I'm a trained assassin that went to live with Batman!!??

"Knock knock" Richard was in the door way. He was smiling at me. "How's it going Bruce?"

"Not good. He does remember something that I think you know about." My Father told him what I had and then Richard laughed a little.

"I remember that like it was yesterday! First night in the cast! You were eavesdropping on my video call. I knew it though. You came to sleep with me and you just totally slept like a baby! I'm glad you remember that!" Okay, so I care about him I guess.

"I'd really like it if you remember a little more. Please Damian?"

"I tried! I can't! I'm sorry I don't remember!! I just can't!"