Happy Fathers Day Batman

"Dick? Dick where are you?"

Bruce looked around his overly large garden. He and his ten-year-old adopted son had just come out for a walk. Bruce had turned away for about four seconds and when he turned back his son had disappeared. If the billionaire wasn't so sick with worry, he would have been extremely proud of his son.

"Richard Grayson I know you can here me! Where are you?"

The only response was a creepy cackle coming from the rose bush.

Bruce was about to walk towards the bush when Dick leaped out and threw his entire weight onto the man's stomach. The caped crusader stumbled back in surprise before regaining his balance.

He looked down and watched as his son wrapped his arms around him. Bruce smiled before resting a hand on the small boys head.

"What's this about Dick?"

Dick looked up at him and smiles broadly before saying four words he never thought Dick would be able to piece together.

"Happy fathers day dad."

I know, it's extremely lame, but I just wanted to make something for father's day. This is the best I could come up with at 11:30 P.M.

No flames please.