I don't own Young Justice or Totally Spies I only own the story line.

Dick P.O.V

I was enjoying myself with Wally; all thoughts of missions and problematic families far away.  I was laughing at something Wally had said when I crashed into someone.  I managed to stay on my feet but the other person flailed to the ground.

"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry are you ok?" I asked.  She quickly got up while dusting herself off.

"No, no, it was my fault I wasn't paying attention to-" she stopped when she looked up at me, my eyes widened "Dick?"

"Britney?" was my brilliant response.  I didn't need to ask to know it was her, who else could it possibly be, yet I asked anyway.  Go me.

"Wait, Dick you know her?" Wally questioned.  I could tell that he recognised her as the spy and was merely faking to ward away suspicion but I knew he was also being genuine since normally I would not show anything that would hint at me knowing someone outside of costume.   Before I could answer Britney acted.  She brought her hand up and slapped me.  I could tell that she didn't hold back.  My head snapped to the side.  I turned my head back to face her my cheek stinging.

"HEY!" Wally yelled and started moving towards her only for me to stop him.

"It's fine Wally," I stated while holding him back.  Wally looked like he was about to protest but I silenced him with a glare.

"Long time no see," I spoke with a smile.  I could tell that she was upset and rightfully so, but I figured it would be best to act friendly.

"What the heck Dick! You ignored me for ELEVEN YEARS! And you say 'long time no see'? Are you KIDDING ME? You ignore me, you become a billionaire, yOU IGNORE UNCLE RICK FOR THREE YEARS AND ONLY VISITED HIM ONCE LAST YEAR, AND YOU BECOME A BIG BROTHER AND YOU DON'T TELL ME! WHY? AND DON'T GIVE ME CRAP ABOUT YOU NOT BEING ABLE TO REACH ME, I EMAILED YOU EVERY DAY AND YOUR A BILLIONAIRE YOU COULD HAVE EASILY HIRED SOMEONE TO FIND ME! AND YOU COULDN'T EVEN TELL ME THAT YOU HAD A YOUNGER SIBILING?" Britney was slowly getting louder, the friendly approach was NOT working.  She was visibly shaking, fury was coming off of her in waves.  Wally stepped in between us.

"Ok, look here lady, I don't know who you are or who you think you are but Dick doesn't answer to you so BACK OFF!" he snapped.

"And who exactly are you?" she spat.

"I'm his BOYFRIEND!" he retorted.  I gave Wally a thank-you-for-nothing look, if she wasn't going to murder me before she was definitely going to now.

"Wow, just WOW, YOU COULDN'T EVEN TELL ME THAT YOU GOT A BOYFRIEND?" she yelled at me, her head snapped to the side and she looked at Wally "as for you Mr. boyfriend, has Dick told you about me or are you in the dark about me as much as I am of you? I'm Dick's sister!"   I looked at my feet.  I didn't need to see Wally to know that his eyebrows were scrunched together and that his mouth was slightly opened.  I knew that he was probably turning around to look at me, to ask if what she said was true; but I couldn't look at him.  That was enough of an answer for Britney.  She ran past us in the direction that she had been going previously.  

"Dick?" Wally said trying to get my attention.  When I didn't respond he tried again.

"Dick, look at me."  I refused to give any acknowledgment of hearing him.  He stepped towards me and put his finger under my chin forcing me to look up at him.

"Dick, who was she?" he asked.  I looked at his face, full of worry and confusion.

"I'm sorry" was all I could say "I am so, so sorry."  He pulled me into a hug.  Wally looked around to make sure no one was looking then picked me up and ran to his apartment using his super speed.  We sat down on the couch.

"Dick, who was that?" he asked again.  I bit my lip nervously and ran my hand through my hair.

"As you know her name is Brittney and she is one of the spies.  Britney is also my twin sister," I answered.

"And when were you planning on telling me about her?" he inquired.  I let out a breath of air.

"Honestly, I don't know, if she ever came up in conversation I guess." Wally looked at me, I could tell what I had said hurt him.

"Do the others know about her?"

"Bruce knows of her from when he adopted me, but he might have forgotten about her existence."

"Why haven't you been in contact?"

"Because the hero gig started, as you know I was eight when I started; I told Britney everything, I never lied to her unless it was me saying I didn't do a prank even though I did and even then I couldn't keep up the lie for long.  I didn't trust myself to not tell her that I was Robin so I stopped talking to her.  Every day she would send an email, some days she would send more then one.  I read most of them, I sometimes even wrote replies but I never hit send.  A few years later I figured I was finally ready to talk to her without giving away any secrets but by then, what was I going to say to her.  'Hey, it's your brother who's been ignoring you for the past couple years' no.  In the end I never wrote back.  But I have done some little things throughout the years, she was getting picked on at school by a racist teacher, so I hacked into the system and got her fired.  When some kids were bullying her I hacked into their computers and wiped their memory cards.  And a few other things like that."

"Stalker, much," Wally commented.  I shrugged.  Wally was taking the news surprisingly well.  

"Can you tell me about her?" Wally questioned "what was she like?" 

"She was asterous.  She was always traught and it was rare to see her as anything but whelmed.  We always did the act together as partners since we were similar in size and weight as well as the fact that everyone knew us as the 'twins of a feather' our nickname within the Flying Graysons.  Everyone in the circus knew us by that nickname and sometimes we would even be introduced to the audience as 'the youngest members, the twins of a feather, Dick and Britney Grayson'.  Me, Britney and John would always play pranks on each other.  And as much as I hate to admit it, John and I generally had to team up against Britney because she was just that good of a prankster," I answered a small smile on my face.

"So that's where you get your pranking skills from," Wally commented thoughtfully.

"Yeah, in fact a lot of the pranks I played on the team way back when were just me recreating pranks Britney pulled on me" I admitted "to be honest it doesn't really surprise me that she's a spy, she's always been quite sneaky.  Once she duct taped me to the bed in my sleep."

"You did that prank on me!"

"We were always competing with one another on the trapeze during practice; always trying to do one more flip or move faster or do a farther jump."

"You definitely never lost that competitive streak," Wally snorted.  I smirked.  

"When we were really little, probably like five or six, we switched clothes, put on a wig so she would have short hair and I would have long, changed the pitches of our voices and switched places for the day.  I can honestly say that I don't know if anyone was fooled by us or not but no one called us out on it.  But from what I can remember from when we did it we looked just like each other.  I mean, everyone agreed that Britney looked like a female version of me and I looked like a male version of Britney."

"Not to be rude but you still kind of do, just now you also look like a more muscular male version of Britney."

"Ha, ha," I answered dryly.  We spent the rest of the day talking about the mischief Britney and I had gotten into during our youth.

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!  I HOPE YOUR CHRISTMAS WAS FILLED WITH GOOD CHEER!  :)