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Y/n laughed as her and Dick laid in bed and he told her a cheesy joke. Dick smiled at the love of his life and pulled her close, gently cupping her face as he did so. 

“You know Detective Grayson, you still never told me how you felt about me.” 

Dick smiled softly as he gently stroked her cheek, admiring her face 

“I’m so in love with you, Y/n. Every where i go, I’m reminded of you.” 

Y/n blushed and giggled as Dick kissed her. 

Dick left to go to work later that day, he was working a case on some gang activity in Gotham. Dick drew his gun as the team of police officers followed him to the door.

“GCPD, Open up!” He yelled and banged on the door, they had a lead on where the leader was and had evidence to bring him in

“GCPD!” He yelled and banged on the door before giving a nod to the officers, Dick kicked the door in and went in, being cautious. They found the gang leader holding a woman hostage, a gun to her head.

“Put the gun down.” Dick warned, the guy chuckled and pushed the gun to her temple

“Put. The. Gun. Down.” Dick warned again, the man still didn’t listen

A loud bang happened and Dick staggered back as another police officer shot the bad guy. Dick held his abdomen as he fell back, sputtering up blood. 

At the hospital, Bruce and the rest of the family sat in the waiting room nervously to hear how Dick was.

Alfred had called Y/n, who instantly rushed over. 

“I want to see him.” She demanded and Jason held her back

“You can’t, He’s in surgery.” Y/n cried, wishing she could just go back to that morning when they were laying in bed together

Y/n paced around before a doctor came out

“Family of Dick Grayson?” Y/n and Bruce instantly shot up 

“I’m his father.” Bruce said, Y/n chewed her lip as she played with the necklace Dick had given her 

“We did all we could… it’s best if you all say your goodbyes. He’s awake but just enough to hear you. Room 305.”

Y/n took off running to his room, so many bad thoughts were gong through her head.

She sobbed as she saw dick laying in the hospital bed, hooked up to a machine to help him breathe.

“Dickie..” She sobbed and gently grabbed his hand, the rest of the family came in. She decided to let them all say their goodbyes first.

“You can go say bye now..” Jason said softly and gently put his hand on her back

“Just.. give me a second..” She said softly and stared at the door, working up the courage. She stood from the chair, her legs shaking under her. Her legs seemed to have a mind of their own as she walked into the room, she sat in a chair next to Dick and took a deep breath

“I never knew that I’d have to say goodbye this soon.. I love you so much Dick, I never wanted to say goodbye.” She took a break and sobbed 

“Please, make this all go away Dick, wake me up from this bad dream, hug me and tell me that its okay. That it was just a dream. I hate that I know that I’m losing you and I hate that there is nothing I can do to make things better.” She sniffled and grabbed his hand

“I still need you Dickie.. everyone still needs you.. I don’t know what to do without you.. It’s breaking my heart that I’ll never get to see you when I wake up, just know that you’ll always own my heart Dick, and you’re taking a part of it with you. Things will never be the same, and it hurts so bad.. Everyone is so proud of you.” 

She kissed his hand gently

“I’m so happy that we met. I love you more than anything Dick. You will forever be my hero. It’s gonna be okay baby.. you don’t have to hang on anymore.”

And just like that, Dick flat lined. 

A month later, Y/n sat with the family in the kitchen 

“Jason?” She said softly as she sniffled

“Yeah?” He mumbled

“I can still see him and hear his voice.”

“Me too.”

“Do you think that I’ll ever forget what he looks and sounds like? Cause I’m so scared that one day I’m going to forget and I won’t know what to do.”

“I’m scared too” Jason sighed 

Y/n sat with a few of her friends, they were trying to cheer her up but it wasn’t working

“What.. what was it like? Losing him?” One asked 

Y/n took a deep breath as she started to explain

“Losing him was the worst thing that ever happened, having to say goodbye to him, learning to live without him, trying to fill the void in my heart from the hole that he left. Him dying was like hearing every single goodbye that I’ve ever heard all at once.” She sniffled and wiped her eyes

“The worst part was knowing that he was never coming home.”

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