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He Used to Be Mine

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Written as a formula for an animatic, a Post-Spyral Dick Grayson laments his life and grieves his lost childhood and the person he could have been.
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Whumptober 2024 - Day 15 - Childhood Trauma, Painful Hug, Moment of Clarity

Notes:

Okay, so disclaimer, I have never read any of the DCU comics, (though I would love to) so what I know about Dick's story comes from a lot of fanfics that I've been recently reading. I've fallen very hard into Dick Grayson mania lately, definitely unlocking some core fangirling memories focused on Robin from the Teen Titans cartoon. Anyway, pretty sure I've got my facts mostly straight, but if things are a little off we'll just call it ~creative licensing~.

Anyway, as I was brainstorming for Day 15 and listening to the song listed for the Whumptober Day 15 on the playlist, I couldn't get the idea of an animatic for Dick Grayson out of my head. However, as I can't draw, I'm forced to simply write out the idea for it.

This follows the song She Used to Be Mine by Sara Bareilles, with the italics as the lyrics. Pacing might be a bit off if you read and listen, so for the best experience I suggest reading this first without the music and then with the music so you can picture everything in sync with the music easier. I hope you guys enjoy my first ever DCU fanwork! <3

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

It's not simple to say

 

A weary looking Dick Grayson puts on his suit and mask.

 

Most days I don't recognize me

 

Approaching the window of his apartment, his reflection is briefly seen on the glass before he opens the window to the fire escape.

 

That these shoes and this apron

 

Focus shot on his hand gripping one of his escrimas, cuts to a shot of the symbol on his chest.

 

That place and its patrons

 

Nightwing looks towards the Gotham skyline in the distance, the Batsignal flickers on as he watches.

 

Have taken more than I gave them

 

Scene flickers to similar shot featuring young Dick in his family’s colors, staring at the Big Top circus tent as the bodies of his parents are carried out, covered in sheets.

 

It's not easy to know

 

Cuts to a shot of Nightwing’s face close up, eyebrows scrunched and mouth downturned.

 

I'm not anything like I used to be

 

Cuts to a picture of young Dick’s face, smiling and happy.

 

Although it's true

 

Young Dick’s smile fades to a horrified stare.

 

I was never attention's sweet center

 

Camera zooms out to show Dick kneeling on the trapeze platform, one hand reached out towards his parents’ bodies. Scene freezes in black and white as the front page of a newspaper.

 

I still remember that girl

 

A colorful magazine is thrown onto the newspaper, a picture of young Dick posing at the circus with a smile on his face. One of the taglines reads ‘Haly’s Child Star- What Future Awaits Him Now?’

 

She's imperfect, but she tries

 

Start of more flashbacks, begins with young Dick at the Youth Center getting beaten up, already with a black eye, he swings at the bully and misses.

 

She is good, but she lies

 

Dick alerts a guard to the bullies going after a black kid, cuts to him with the kid, the kid has a question mark over his head, Dick’s hands are up in a defensive pose. A speech bubble shows the Romani flag crossed out as Dick denies his heritage.

 

She is hard on herself

 

Dick swings a punch, glass breaks, Dick is seen standing over a sink, staring at himself in the cracked mirror.

 

She is broken and won't ask for help

 

Blood drips from his knuckles, Dick pushes away from the sink and stalks out of the bathroom as another kid walks in.

 

She is messy, but she's kind

 

Dick spits blood onto the floor as one of the guards hovers over him worriedly. He looks up at her and smiles reassuringly, one of his teeth missing.

 

She is lonely most of the time

 

Dick sits at a table and looks up as Bruce walks into the room.

 

She is all of this mixed up and baked

 

Side by side image of Bruce and Dick facing each other, their black hair transitioning as a gradient into gray, faded images of their parent’s deaths.

 

In a beautiful pie

 

Dick is pressed against the window of Bruce’s car, eyes sparkling as Bruce smiles behind him. Cuts to a picture of little Dick standing in front of Wayne Manor.

 

She is gone but she used to be mine

 

Dick sits at a table with Bruce, a wide grin on his face as he decorates cookies with Bruce, they’re both splatted with bright, colorful frosting. In the background, Alfred smiles as he watches them.

 

It's not what I asked for

 

Young Dick stands alone in the imposing halls of Wayne Manor. He peeks into Bruce’s office and sees him enter the secret entrance through the clock.

 

Sometimes life just slips in through a back door

 

Dick peeks around a corner in the Batcave, eyes wide and awed as he sees Bruce pull on the cowl.

 

And carves out a person

 

Quick succession of shots of Batman in action, ending shot freezes.

 

And makes you believe it's all true

 

The shot of Batman distorts into a same posed shot of Robin, then shuffles through shots of him pulling off similar moves. (With some added ~flair~ of course!)

 

And now I've got you

 

Shuffled photos show Dick start a flip/kick as Robin, in the middle of the flip, his uniform changes into his uniform as Slade’s Apprentice (complete with swords), as he lands the kick, his uniform switches into the Nightwing uniform.

 

And you're not what I asked for

 

(Flashbacks over.) Nightwing stands stoic next to a classic CRASH sound burst. Camera closes in on him. His posture is rigid, his face is set in a deep frown with his brow furrowed. (Eyebrows angled down, not up.)

 

If I'm honest, I know I would give it all back

 

Nightwing approaches Red Hood on a rooftop, holding his hands up and stepping away as Red Hood wordlessly points a gun at him..

 

For a chance to start over

 

Switches to a scene of Dick trying to talk to Tim, reaching a hand towards him. His shoulders slump as Tim walks away.

 

And rewrite an ending or two

 

Nightwing watches with despair as Batman and Robin patrol together.

 

For the girl that I knew

 

Nightwing closes his eyes, a tear dripping down his face, half the screen shows a little memory bubble of Dick holding Damian on his shoulders, Dick grinning as Damian laughs.

 

Who'll be reckless just enough

 

(Imaginings of a different Reality) Robin (Dick) fights with the Titans, blocking a shot that would have hit Starfire.

 

Who'll get hurt

 

Dick backs away from Mirage as she melts away the illusion of being Starfire in his bed.

 

But who learns how to toughen up when she's bruised

 

Dick sits on a couch, holding a cup of cocoa, a small, sad smile on his face while Wally and Kori try to cheer him up, Roy sits nearby, holding a newspaper with the headline ‘Catalina Flores, FBI Agent, Imprisoned.’

 

And gets used by a man who can't love

 

Nightwing stands in the Batcave, eyes wide as he stares at Batman, the Batcomputer’s screen is filled with intel on Spyral.

 

And then she'll get stuck and be scared

 

Dick shakes his head, refusing the mission, backing up as Bruce steps forward and his shadow falls over him.

 

Of the life that's inside her

 

Dick flies back from a kick to his stomach, hitting the wall of the cave hard and doubling over as he coughs.

 

Growing stronger each day

 

Dick continues to shake his head as he straightens up. Batman’s frown deepens.

 

Till it finally reminds her

 

Shuffles through multiple pictures of Batman hitting Dick. His costume tatters, Dick’s mask falls off.

 

To fight just a little

 

Dick lays on the ground, dirty and bruised and bleeding. His hand clenches into a fist.

 

To bring back the fire in her eyes

 

His face tilts up to glare at Batman, his disheveled hair covering one eye. A cold blue flame burns in his visible eye.

 

That's been gone but used to be mine

 

Dick screams his refusal, “NO!” at the ground, pushes himself up and launches at Batman. Shuffles through scenes of them fighting, Dick gaining the upper hand.

 

Used to be mine

 

Batman lays on the ground, unconscious with his hands bound. Dick’s knees buckle where he stands a few feet away. Tim catches him as he falls, eyes wide and worried as he calls for Alfred.

 

She is messy, but she's kind

 

(Back to Reality) Nightwing, dirtied from patrol, helps a victim to their feet, smiling.

 

She is lonely most of the time

 

Nightwing walks home along the rooftops, a lone figure backed by the moonlight. Entering his apartment, he finds Damian waiting for him.

 

She is all of this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie

 

A question mark forms above Dick’s head as he peels his mask off, and Damian huffs “Tt,” as he walks forward and hugs his brother.

 

She is gone but she used to be mine

 

Dick’s eyes well with tears as he hugs him back tightly, the animatic ending as their image fades into one of them hugging with Damien as Robin and Dick as Batman.

Notes:

Just putting it out in the world, I would die the happiest person alive if anyone ever drew this animatic. So if this gives any artists out there inspiration, please feel free to use this script! (As long as you credit me, please and thank you!)

I really hope this came across well, there will definitely be more Dick Grayson content on my profile this year- I already have so many ideas! Also, just a plug here for a fellow author, I finished writing this today after spending any and all free time the last 48 hours reading Once More With Feeling by Rosie_the_Fanfic_Reader who just finished her first fanfic ever posted on here. It follows Dick after he gets sent into the foster system in an AU where Bruce didn't adopt him, and I sobbed reading it. It is so so so good, please go check it out if you need more Dick Grayson content in your life. It's so beautiful, and Rosie deserves all the kudos in the world for it!

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