Damian's Pup

by A1H2D3

Summary:

Damian ran off again, only this time he learns the hard way about having a team to back him up. At least his bat family will always be by his side, even if he's eating for two.

Notes:

My AU: Everything that happened in canon did. The ones who died got revived in various ways. Jason cuts a deal with the commissioner and batman that he will be allowed out of jail as long as he doesn't kill anyone any more. That might be a problem in this story though...

Chapter 1: Taken Omega

Damian didn’t often listen to his father, when he was out as Robin. Maybe as a secret omega he should. Unlike his brothers or father who were all alphas, batgirl was a beta, and he was an omega. His mother was an omega too and his grandfather was a beta. He’d been raised in the league of assassins and was never looked down upon for his secondary gender while he was there. It was nothing more than a simple fact about his biology, but when he became Robin it was something else entirely.

Unlike in the league, Gotham wasn’t so accepting of omegas. Unless they were kind and motherly- of course. And Damian was far from having such traits. He honestly acted more like an alpha than most alphas in the city. He was commanding, stubborn, and prideful. Something omegas in Gotham just… weren’t. Despite now being 16, his brothers still tried to protect him. He wears scent patches every time he’s dressed as robin. His attitude and skill makes him appear like an alpha who just doesn’t want his scent to be recognized in civilian life. That was the reason his team wore scent patches whenever in costume. To avoid recognition.

It was a smart tactic that Damian could respect. But he knew why they wanted him to do so as well, it was to hide he was an omega. Damian felt insulted that they thought the people would think differently of their heroes if they knew one was an omega. The teen felt insulted that his family and team thought he couldn’t handle himself against potential rapists.

That didn’t matter right now. What mattered was stopping this mugging, even with father's demands in his ear. Damian turned off his coms and took down the low-tier wannabe thug. Damian turned to check on the victim, only to be met with a needle in his neck. The last thing he saw was the woman smirking-

“You… bitch…” Damian growled, before passing out.

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Bruce could slam his head into and maybe even THROUGH a brick wall. He swore that would be more effective than trying to get Damian to listen to him. Damian had gone off on his own. AGAIN! And this time he’d ended up getting kidnapped!? Who knows what will happen to the teen if his captors find out who he is or what his real secondary gender was!? Tim, Dick, Barbara, and even Jason had jumped in to help when they found out their baby brother was taken.

They’d been searching the area where the hidden tracker was, but they only found his belt. Clearly whoever had taken the most recent Robin knew what they were doing. But not good enough, considering they seemed to not know about Jason’s connections in the underworld. While not revealing that he was looking for Robin, Jason brought up a teenage omega who had been kidnapped.

Just because society didn’t accept omegas like Damian, didn’t mean people were ok with an omega teen getting kidnapped. Crimes against omegas and children were thought as the lowest of the low even among other criminals. Super villains didn’t really care who they hurt, but the low-time thugs that Jason dealt with and worked with, they HATED crimes against omegas and children.

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It didn’t take long to track down the people who took Damian, an omega trafficking ring. Somehow they figured out Robin was an omega and they were planning to do horrible things to the teen. Jason wouldn’t allow it. He reported his findings to the team and got on his bike, heading to the ring’s location. He’d been tracking down this ring for months now. And they took his baby brother. He didn’t care if he was on thin ice, since he was cleared of his previous crimes by Batman and the commissioner. The deal was no more lethal crime fighting. But no one messed with his baby brother. They better hope literally ANY of the bat fam got there before Jason, because he wasn’t planning on playing nice this time around.

“Jason!” Dick’s voice was in his coms. “I know you’re angry, we all are. But wait for us to catch up with you. You will need us.”

“Need you for what? To save, baby bat, or to make sure I don’t end up in Arkham!”

“Both,” Tim deadpanned. “Wait for us.”

“No. You wanna help, get here now.”

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“We’re not gonna be able to talk him out of it, are we?” Batgirl asked, she was riding with Batman in the batmobile.

“No, but I’m almost there,” Nightwing sighed. “I’ll stop him.”

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Jason broke down the door and scared everyone in the room. The kidnapped omegas looked fearful at Jason’s overpowering angry alpha scent. He decided to let his scent flair in rage-fueled aggression just this one time, instead of wearing his scent patches like he normally would.

“I-it’s the redhood!” A thug said. Jason punched the guy knocking him out. He grabbed the second of the two thugs set to guard the omegas-

“WHERE THE HELL IS HE!?” Jason growled, holding one of his guns at the thugs head.

“Wh-who?!” The thug was trembling. Jason could understand why, he hadn’t been this aggressive in well... YEARS at this point.

“Robin!? Batman’s brat!!!” Jason put his finger on the trigger, ready to fire.

“HOOD! NO!” Before he could pull the trigger, Jason felt a hand on his. It was Dick. “We’ll find him, but this isn’t the way.”

“Tch,” Jason threw the guy to the ground, knocking him out. “And you claim you’re nothing like him.”

“Hood? J?” Nightwing walked over. “Are… are you crying?”

“No!” His voice cracked under his helmet.

“You are,” Nightwing opened his arms. “Come here, J.” Jason hugged his big brother crying hard-

“I… I just want that brat to get home safe!” Jason growled, protectively.

“I know,” Nightwing let the hug go. “Now let’s find, baby bat.”

“Mhm,” Jason nodded, finally calming down. “I’m fine now. Let’s just save our baby brother.”

The two vigilantes looked around the cages, as the others freed the taken omegas. They didn’t see Damian and Jason was considering finding another thug and beating Damian’s location out of him. But finally Tim’s voice- like god himself- came through the comes-

“We found him-”

“That’s great.”

“But…”

“But… what?” Jason questioned with a dark warning tone.

“He’s not in… well… the best shape…”

Chapter 2: Robin's Experience

Summary:

What happened to Damian, while the others were looking for him?

Notes:

Only Damian POV this time around
TW: Implied Rape of a minor

When Damian woke up, his head was killing him and he felt so hot… Like burning up. He wanted to rip off his clothes, but even his strength wouldn’t tear through his Robin costume. He sat up, it felt like he was in heat. But his heat wasn’t supposed to be for another three weeks. At the end of the month. A picture flashed in his mind as he forced himself to his hands and knees from where he was laying down just a moment before. A woman he saved, smirking, as his world went dark…

HE HAD BEEN FUCKING KIDNAPPED AND DRUGGED!!! Ugh! He’s so fucking stupid. How could he, a trained assassin, son of Batman, the newest Robin, end up in this situation. So fucking stupid! Whatever, he just needed to pick the lock on the cage, and get out of here. But the scents of fear and pain hit him hard. He could barely move. He could smell the fear of his fellow omegas.

He felt around his body. When got to his face, realized his mask was off. These guys… they knew who he was!? They knew Robin was Damian Wayne. This was bad. Father would not be happy. His brothers would hate him for outing them like this. This is bad. He needed to get out of here or even just… stand up. He couldn’t move. This was worse than his normal heat. Whatever drug they used, to force activate his heat, was hurting his body in ways he couldn’t handle.

He tried again and again to stand up, only to collapse on the floor. He had to get himself out of this. If Dick or Jason or even worse TIM saved him, They’d never let him live it down. The great Damian Wayne-Al Ghul, captured. By some low tier thugs. Damian managed to stand and tried to walk through his cage, it was small- barely tall enough for him to stand- but he walked over, reaching to his belt for his lockpick, only to find his belt was missing.

Of course. Wait. No. His belt had all of his trackers. Which meant his family had no idea where he was. Oh. Oh no. As much as he didn’t admit it, he secretly liked knowing his father knew where he was. It was peace of mind in a way. That no matter what kind of trouble he got into... someone could help him- Not that he needed it! It was just… smart to have backup. And he was dumb enough to take that for granted. Now, he was trapped.

He had no way to contact his team. His secret identity is screwed. He was trapped in an unknown place, in a force-activated heat. Surrounded by enemies and other kidnapped victims, who could be used as leverage against him. These fucker had him in the palm of their hands. And there was nothing he could do to stop them.

A few hours into his painful heat, Damian realized this wasn’t going to stop unless another person fucked him, but he’d never had any fuck him before. Not even in his heat. All the people in the league respected their leader’s heir too much to believe they were even worthy of sleeping with him, and well- he’d been living with family for years now. But normally he had his nest hidden in his closet, waiting for his heat. He would spend his heat in his nest, which eased the pain to a manageable level, now he didn’t even have that.

Damian tried to control himself, but when the smell of an alpha came close. He looked up. His eyes held a mix of lust and fear. His body was acting out of his control and he was never this vulnerable before. He hated feeling weak. The man smirked at the young omega. Damian growled-

“St-stay away from m-me!”

“Calm down, omega,” The man said in a sickeningly sweet tone.

“F-fuck off,” Damian glared at the man, despite his heat filled mind. “B-Batman will find me and I-I’ll let y-you know. The l-last guy who tried t-to take me f-from him. Paid f-for it and n-not with money.” Talon had tried to trick Damian into selling out Batman, he succeeded. Batman didn’t hold back after Talon tried to make Damian kill his father.

“Your dams aren’t here, omega,” The alpha kept getting closer after unlocking the door. Damian blacked up until his back hit the bars behind him.

“I-I never said Batman was m-my dam!” Dam was another word for parent. Damian knew that, he had always called mother his dam. But never his father.

“He sure as hell acts like it,” The alpha grabbed Damian’s arms with one hand. When Damian tried to kick him off of the young vigilante, he grabbed Damian’s legs with his other hand. The man smirked- “Let’s see if I can put you to better work than what Batman could.”

“NO! Get o-off of m-me!” Damian knew what this alpha wanted, he would not get it easily. Damian tried to fight, but he was no match. Without his sword and in this extreme heat, he truly was helpless.

A few hours later, Damian had been left alone after what happened, his Robin suit was in pieces. He curled in on himself. Not because of the cold on his bare body. But because of what had been done to him. How could he face his family after this? He couldn’t. He could never let them know what happened. Damian suddenly felt a cloth laid over his shoulders. It covered his body.

“It’s ok, Dami,” Was that Tim’s voice? “We found him-” It was. “But…” It was then, Damian noticed he’d been crying. He never cried. “He’s not in… well… the best shape…” Damian glanced up from where he hid his eyes in his crossed arms, as he felt himself being picked up-

“T-Tim?” Damian asked, as he saw his big brother.

“Hey, baby bat,” Tim said, calmly. “We’re all here. We got you now. Where’s your suit?”

“Th-they destroyed it.”

“Ok, let’s get you into some clothes,” Tim said, and Damian nodded. A few minutes later, Damian was in civilian clothes with the other victims. He had to hide he was robin, due to this, the police would take him back to the manor like they would take all the other victims back to their homes and families.

“Did you find Robin?” The commissioner asked Jason. Damian was- of course- listening to their conversation.

“Yeah, we found him. He’s heading back to base with Red Robin,” Tim had left to keep Damian’s cover. “You should hurry and get the victims back to their families.”

“Yeah, we’ll get on that.”

Chapter 3: At Home

Summary:

Damian is home, he finds out something terrible. His brothers are suspicious.

Notes:

TW: Mentioned rape of a minor & teen pregnancy.

Damian was taken by a cop back to Wayne manor. The smile she gave him didn’t put him at ease. The female cop, a beta, knocked on the door. Alfred answered and Damian could tell- from his training- that he was acting like he was shocked Damian was safe and home. He already knew that Damian was safe, the cop was none the wiser. She gestured for the young omega to enter with his guardian’s parental figure. Damian, with his arms wrapped protectively around himself, entered his home. Alfred tried to offer him some dinner, but Damian declined. He didn’t feel like he could keep any food down right now and didn’t want to appear weak in front of his family. He walked to his room and locked the door. He went to sleep and the next morning, he woke up feeling sick.

He ran to his private bathroom and threw up, honestly shocked he had anything left in his stomach to do so. He became worried. When he could finally get himself together, he got dressed and put on his scent patches as well as a spray made by his father, it was a fake alpha scent. He didn’t wear his normal suit and tie. He wore a casual outfit and sunglasses to hide who he was. Not wanting to draw unwanted attention to himself, as the omega ward of Bruce Wayne. He walked around the town, and entered a pharmacy. To any outside person, he looked like a teenage alpha who was buying a test for his mate or maybe a friend he knocked up. But really, he was an omega who got… nevermind. He shuddered at the memory, that bastard could have at least done… it… to him while he was out from the drugs that they used to capture him. Whatever, he got the test and paid for it, leaving and returning to the manor. He stayed in his private bathroom, waiting for the result.

The test was positive. Damian fell to the ground on his knees, looking at the test in his hands.. This can’t be right… It had to be wrong. Maybe he bought a faulty test? No. They wouldn’t sell faulty tests and if they did, the odds of him being the one to buy the only broken one would be statistically near-impossible. He really was… pregnant. This was fine, he could just abort the pup. But that would require telling his father about this. Teenagers couldn’t legally abort pups without parental or guardian permission. He would NOT be telling his father or anyone about this, but what about when he came time to deliver the pup? He could just- No. Even as a trained assassin, he couldn’t bear the thought of killing his own newborn pup. He wouldn’t cross that line. Enemies were one thing, fighting to survive was fine, but a newborn pup? Not even when he only knew being an assassin, not being a hero, would he EVER kill a newborn pup, especially his own. There were lines even the league didn’t cross.

He knew better, even more so now that he was the hero Robin. He’d let down everyone that thought he could do better, Father, Dick, Tim, even Jason, they all believe he can do better, BE better. He would prove them right. But what would they think about this. He let himself be… raped. He couldn’t let them know. They could never know. He’d just have to leave the pup on the step of an orphanage or something. It wouldn’t be unlike him to sneak out, he could just say he went on patrol without permission. It would be months away, so he’d reasonably be recovered by then. He just… needed to protect the pup until then. That meant no extreme stress, no getting hurt, and most certainly no being Robin.

“Dami?” Tim’s voice called from outside his bedroom door.

“I- uh- coming!” Damian quickly threw the test in the garbage, as well as his sunglasses. He took a breath, stressing wasn’t good for his pup. He walked over to his door and opened it, putting on the mask of the brat they all knew. “What do you want, brother?”

“It’s time for dinner, you haven’t eaten all day.”

“Very well,” Damian replied in the robotic tone that he used most of the time. “I shall wash up and be there within five minutes.”

“Ok,” Tim seemed hesitant. “If you ever need to talk about what they did to you, you know we’re here.” Damian grit his teeth at the memory of that night-

“Nothing happened,” Damian replied. “They tore my suit and found out my identity, that was all.”

“If you say so,” Tim said, he seemed like he wanted to say more, but left it at that.

Damian let go of a breath, he didn’t know he was holding. How was he gonna hide this pup that was growing inside him for NINE MONTHS!? Damian cleaned up in the bathroom, made sure he would be able to keep his cool, and walked down to the table. All his brothers were there. Damian sat down at his normal place at the table. He started eating, as the others did. There was an awkward silence. Dinner was never really talkative in the Wayne household, but it was never this awkward. And if it was, Damian never noticed. His brothers were sharing looks of slight worry and frustration. As if they knew something he didn’t. It was starting to annoy Damian. He tried to stay calm, for his pup. But then father spoke-

“Damian,” Father’s voice was softer than usual. “You’ve been acting… off lately. Are you ok?”

“Yes, father,” Damian stated, after he finished chewing and swallowing a piece of his steak dinner. “I am perfectly healthy.”

“He doesn’t mean if you’re sick, baby bat,” Dick stated.

“I’m fine, Grayson,” Damian said, as he finished eating. He stood up. “I will be in my room if you need me.” With that Damian left.

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Ok, now Dick knew something was wrong. Damian hated being called him ‘baby bat’. He didn’t correct Tim at the warehouse and he didn’t lash out at Dick when he called him that just now. Dick shared a look with Tim-

“Something’s wrong,” Tim nodded at his brother’s statement-

“Yeah, he NEVER lets us call him ‘Baby Bat’ and get away with it.”

“What are you going to do about it?” Jason questioned. “Damian isn’t much for emotional conversation. Unless you treat this like a case, you idiots aren’t going to get much information.” Dick and Tim smirked at one another. Jason gave them a deadpanned look- “You’re gonna treat this like a case, aren’t you?”

“Yes we are.”

Chapter 4: Tim's Answers

Summary:

Tim finds out Damian's secret.

Over the next month, Time searched for answers. Tim first decided to hack into the warehouse’s security to see what happened after Damian was brought there. Unfortunately, none of the cameras could see inside Damian’s cage. However, he did see a suspicious man enter the cage and only 2 hours later did he leave. He couldn’t have been beating Damian, the kid didn’t have any broken bones or other injuries that pointed to that possibility. If he was beaten for that long, surely the kid would have been more injured than he was when Tim found him. Realizing the cameras would be less than helpful, Tim turned to Damian’s room. Maybe he had a secret journal he wrote in or something. While Damian was at school with his friend Jonathan Kent, Tim looked around his room, putting everything back in its place after looking through it. Tim found nothing. Then, he searched his youngest brother’s closet. Nothing. Lastly, he checked the bathroom. Tim looked in the trash and he found something that horrified him…

A pregnancy test. And it was positive. He knew Damian was an omega and what those trafficking rings do to omegas, but they were convinced they got there before… Well they didn’t, clearly. Tim felt sick. How could they not have noticed this? Why they never saw Damian during the morning before school. Why he avoided questions about what happened during his kidnapping. His- their- baby brother was RAPED!? Tim didn’t know what to do. On the one hand, he should get Damian to open up about this, but that would require telling Damian he knew and that he went through the boy’s room. That kid already had trust issues and he would only be more closed off if he found out Tim went through his stuff. He could tell the others and get Bruce to handle this, but he knew how they were, especially Bruce and Jason. They barely stopped Jason from killing those guys went Damian had JUST been kidnapped, if he finds out about Damian being a victim of rape, Jason would most certainly end for in Arkham for LIFE. There was no doubt about it.

But he couldn’t let Damian suffer the aftermath of this or raising his pup in secret all alone, could he? No. He would come up with a lie to tell Damian instead of how he actually figured it out and he would keep this between them, at least until Damian was comfortable with telling the others- and when were sure they could control Jason. Tim sighed, as he went to throw away the test back in the trash, but paused. Alfred would find the test if he left it here. Tim hid the test in a plastic bag and took it to his room. He would talk with Damian later.

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Damian arrived home, he went to his room- as he had for over a month now. The less he was around his family, the less he would have to hide his growing stomach and the less he would have to go out as Robin. When asked if he wanted to go out as Robin, Damian just said he didn’t feel like doing it. They took it as he was scared of getting grabbed again- or worse. They still didn’t know what happened, he hadn’t told them, but would he ever. No. He couldn’t. He wouldn’t let them know how weak he was that night.

“Dami?” Tim knocked on his door.

“Go away, brother!” Damian growled. The pup inside him was making him weirdly territorial of his den, of his nest. Normally, that would be where a dam took care of their pup. Even if he would give up the pup in a few months, he subconsciously was preparing his nest for the pup. And another invading his space during that time was NOT appreciated. Tim didn’t leave though-

“We need to talk about what happened that night,” Tim’s voice was firm. “I found out what happened. Open the door if you don’t want the whole batfam to hear your little secret.” Damian’s eyes were wide, as he opened the door. Tim was holding the test that he’d thrown away-

“You… YOU WENT IN MY DEN!!!” Damian accused, as Tim walked in closing the door behind him.

“Yeah and if I hadn’t, Alfred would have found this little thing sooner or later,” Damian bit his lip. “You were acting off, Baby Bat. Me and Dick noticed-”

“You told him!?”

“No, I didn’t.”

“Wh-why?”

“I know you, Dami. This is your secret, if you wanted them to know, you would have told them,” Tim almost certainly noticed Damian’s mild relief. “Look, I won’t tell them if you don’t want me to. But-” There was always a ‘but’. “I’m not letting you go through this alone.”

“What?” That was not what Damian was expecting.

“Damian,” Tim spoke firmly. “You’re sixteen. You went through a horrible thing no person should face, especially not a teenager. You are now with a pup. I don’t know what you’re planning to do once the pup arrives, but I won’t let you go through this alone. I’m your brother.” Damian put something together-

“That’s not the ONLY reason you’re not telling the rest of our family, is it?” Damian crossed his arms with a raised brow.

“Hun?” Tim seemed genuinely confused.

“Jason,” Damian facepalmed. “If he finds out, there’s no saving him from Arkham or maybe even a death sentence.”

“Well- You’re not wrong,” Tim smiled, awkwardly. “Just know you are not alone in this, Baby Bat.”

“Thanks, Tim,” Damian muttered.

“What was that?” Tim had a sly smirk. Damian growled, slamming the door in his face. Damian could picture Tim shrugging, as he heard him say- “Worth a shot.”

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With that Tim walked away. Tim threw away the test in the garbage can outside the man or. No one should find it out there. Tim smiled sadly, as he looked up towards Damian’s room’s window-

“I love you, Baby Bat. But the others will find out sooner or later. I just hope we have a way to calm Jason down before then.”

Notes:

Tim knows. How and when will the others figure it out? And what will they do when JASON finds out? Well, I've reached my word quota for this chapter, so you'll all have to wait to find out.