*I do not own Dc just the plot. I also don't own that photo.* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED   

 'DICK'S POINT OF VIEW'

I was awakened by the feeling of someone in my head. I traveled through my mind and saw something that made my heart stop. M'gann was standing there in one of worst memories with tears running down her face. I quickly pulled her out of my head and told her never to repeat what she saw. EVER. The look on her face killed me, but I was scared Bruce would find out about the bullying. Speaking of Bruce, here he comes.

"Dick, are you okay?!?" he looked scared, but I looked, and felt, confused.

"um... yeah. Why do you ask?"

"M'gann ran through here crying. We thought something had happened to you."

"nope. I'm as happy as a little boy with candy." Wally looked sad and asked if we could be alone for a minute.

"Dick, are you sure you're okay? I mean you were kidnapped and sold as a slave to horrible people. Do you want to talk about it?" he looked concerned, but images flashed through my mind of my experience with my master and mistress. My first master that branded me, and then the next that also branded me. Both of my mistresses branded me with x's saying that I was their treasure. Heck, I have so many x's that I could become the next Taylor Swift. The images that went through my mind that it activated the poisons that were injected into my system my masters and mistresses. The last thing I saw was Master leaning over me with a serum in hand. 

'WALLY WEST'S POINT OF VIEW' 

Dick suddenly began screaming and crying. "Dick! What's wrong?!?" he wouldn't answer me and just kept screaming. The Batfamily came running in with worry in his eyes. Bruce didn't even look at me as he ran over to his eldest son.  

"Dickie please stop screaming! Please tell me what is wrong!" his voice was filled with worry and his eyes were filled with tears. I looked over at the rest of the Batfamily and saw that they all had tears in their eyes. Damian, the little demon spawn, turned and buried his head into Jason's chest. I could not believe my eyes when I saw Jason hug the him and kiss the top of his head. Tim threw his arms around Barbra. Dick would not stop screaming no matter how much Bruce begged. Finally, after five hours of screaming, Dick stopped but he still looked scared and sad. 

"Wallace, please find Miss Martian or Martian Manhunter." 

"Why?" 

He gave me a Batglare and said: 

"We need to go inside his head to find the cause of his pain."