Y'all ready for a feels trip? Well fuck you, you're getting one. Btw I cried whilst writing this so have fun fuckers. 👌

EDIT: TW BLOOD/INJURY/MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

Nightwing lay on his back as alarms sounded a couple of miles away. He couldn't get there however, due to the large cut that was causing him to bleed to death slowly. He managed to contact the Batfamily but who knows how long it would take for them to get there. A small smile graced his lips as he heard familiar voices. "Nightwing?" Red Robin shrieked, instantly kneeling beside his head. "Hi to you too," he croaked. 

"What happened?" Batman asked as he stared at the deep red liquid escaping Nightwing's stomach. "Slade." Robin and Red Hood were now knelt close to his head as Batman worked to save his life. "I'll kill that bastard." Red Hood muttered. 

"Language Jay," Nightwing commented with a growing grin. Red Hood took off his helmet and smiled at him fondly. "Does it hurt?" Red Robin asked as tears trailed down his face. 

"Like a girl dog," he replied, causing some bleak laughter. "Listen if I don't m-"

"Don't you dare say it," Robin interrupted harshly. "You're my only friend in this damn family and you're not leaving me this easily." 

Silence. Unnerving silence. "Aww you care about me," Nightwing chuckled. He coughed promptly after, allowing crimson liquid to escape his lips. "Douche." Robin muttered lovingly. "Can one of you take my mask off please?" Red Hood took it off and revealed Nightwing's teary pain filled blue eyes. "Dickie just stay with us," he told him sternly. 

"I love you all, you know that right?" he asked with a smile. 

"Stop talking like that! You sound like you're saying goodbye!" Robin yelled, starting to cry. Red Robin held back sobs as he caught sight of how frantic Batman's movements were becoming. Red Hood knew Nightwing wouldn't make it. "I don't like goodbyes so let's say so long," he responded sadly. 

He could feel his consciousness escape him by the second as more blood escaped his wound. Robin tightened the grip on his hand with a smile. "Tim, you're a smart kid please don't do anything stupid after this. Jason, don't kill Slade, it won't help. Bruce, you're the greatest foster dad ever and for God's sake stop it so I can see you for one last time. Dami, you're a great kid, don't let these fuck with you," Nightwing said, his speech slurring. Batman sighed and moved closer so his son could see him. "Language," Batman commented. With his last breath, Nightwing laughed and died with a smile on his face. The life drained from his now dull eyes and his body went limp. "Grayson?" Damian asked as Dick's hand lost its grip on his. "Dick?" Jason closed the hero's eyes. "Richard!" Alarms sounded a couple of miles away but they didn't move. They had just watched the life of the last living Grayson end before them...

IM SORRY