Prolog

Batman walked through the fall as fast as he could. Everyone made way for him. They knew you should never be in the way of a bat in hurry. Batman walked to the hospital part of the base. He stopped outside the big doors, hearing screams from a woman which brought mixed emotions through him. The Flash came up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. He smiled at him and then the bastard pushed Batman inside.

Inside a woman with red hair and the bluest eyes possible lied screaming as the doctors told her to push. Batman hurried over to the woman and took her hand. She looked at him and gave a teary eyed smile at him. He smiled back and squeezed her hand. She screamed again. Louder, and obviously in pain. She squeezed his hand hard. Then the sound of screaming stopped for a moment before it came back. This time it wasn't as loud. The doctor rushed into the room beside theirs with a bundle in his arms. The others helped the woman calm down and get comfortable on the bed. Batman dragged a chair to sit beside the woman on the bed.

The doctor came back with the blue bundle. It made sound of crying. Batman and the woman smiled happily. She was handed the bundle and looked down at the beautiful creature in her arms. Batman looked down at it and saw a tuff of black hair like his own. Then he saw when the child opened up its eyes. The bluest of eyes. Even bluer than its mother's. "Congratulations. It's a healthy boy." The doctor smiled at them before leaving to look at other patients. The woman looked at Batman and gave him a pointed look. "What have I done now?" "Take off the cowl. It's not Batman who is the father after all." Batman complied and took off his cowl.

The face of a younger Bruce Wayne was seen. However, as much as this man looked like Bruce, he wasn't. This was Damian Al Ghul-Wayne. The son of Bruce Wayne and Talia Al Ghul. After his father left for Rimbor with the other leaguers and never came back, Damian had grown up with his mother for 10 years and left her to find his father's family and grew up with Alfred, Barbra Gordon, Timothy Drake, Stephanie Brown, Cassandra Cain and Jason Todd. They became a family as the Reach invaded earth and took over with the league being unable to stop them as their mightiest was away. The earth lost and metas were killed and experimented on. People became slaves and heroes had to hide in underground bases.

The heroes created a base underground and began to hide in shadows as they fought against the reach. They had lost many. When Damian was old enough, he took on the cowl and cape. He led different missions and work almost as well as the original. Damian had found a woman which he fell in love with. Something that made the family speechless. They had been together for years now and now they have a new member to their family. A tan skinned little boy with midnight black hair and beautiful blue eyes.

Batman looked at his wife. "What should we call him?" She thought it over before saying. "Richard Al Ghul-Wayne will be his name." They both looked down at their child. Then the door opened and in came two men dressed in masks, an old man in suit and two women in masks and a woman in a wheelchair. The woman in mask with blond hair squealed as her eyes fell on the little boy in Damian's wife hands. Stephanie Brown or Batgirl took off her cowl and ran to look at the child. She was cooing and making faces. The younger man took off his mask as he walked to look at the papers. Checking that his nephew was healthy and well. Tim Drake or Red Robin read and from time to time looked over to the child, smiling as the family talked about how cute the child was. The woman in wheelchair came up beside the bed. Barbra Gordon or Oracle smiled down at the him as she was handed the bundle of an adorable child. Jason Todd or Red Hood leaned on the wall watching his family chatter together with Cassandra Cain or Black Bat. Alfred Pennyworth stood beside Damian.

"May I ask sir, what are you going to name the child?" "We are going to call him Richard." Jason began to laugh. "You're going to call the kid Richard? Ha. I'm so going to call him Dick." "You will not Todd. You will call him Richard as that is his name." "I actually like Dick too. Think it would fit him." "Don't you dare Drake!" "Damian you know it wouldn't be so bad." "Fatgirl, I will not call my child Dick. His name is Richard and that's it!" "Honey, I think Dick would be a nice nickname for our boy." "Not you too. Fine! Call him Dick if that's you all want!" Caroline smiled up at her husband as Damian began to grumble and brood.

"stop torturing the guy. He just got a kid. Let him be." "You're no fun Barbra." "She has more right than you will ever have Todd." "Shut up demon." The family was continuing to bicker while in the arms of the mother, a little boy was smiling and laughing because of his family antics.

The date was 1st December in 2037.

I'm still writing chapter 3 and are at my grandmother's home. There aren't much internet and I sadly won't put out chapter 1 before I get home again. I chose to put this out now because I just wanted to get it out and see if it is any good. I can't promise that the characters won't be OOC since I am not that good of a writer. I still hope you guys like the story and will review. If you want to know more about me and my other stories about Dick Grayson, which I am planning on putting out soon, then read my profile.

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!