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Damian woke up felling dizzy, his head spinned and he felt boiling.
Did he get a fever ? But yesterday during patrol he was fine. Hopefully it wasn’t the effect of some new gas of scarecrow or such.
He usually would get up and exercise a little before getting ready for that hellhole people called gotham accademy and eat breakfast with wathever family member where at disposition.
But he allowed himself to be lazy just this once, manly because the thought of doing even one push up made him feel sick.
Regardless he had a perfect attendance record to keep up so at 7:00 a.m he got out of the bed and started his day.
“Alfred, i insist that i’m not hungry. I require to skip breakfast just this once.”
“And i young master require that my charge doesn’t skip the most important meal” alfred gave him an unamused look and he knew there was no way he would have won this.
“Very well” he sat down and started pooking at his beakfast, like everything alfred made it was delicious but he couldn’t bring himself to eat it.
“ my dear, you never had much of an apetit but this is unusual even for you. Are you sick?”
“ TT Of course not, alfred i’m robin, robin doesn’t get sick, it’s just… richard forced me in his childish ritual of ice cream after patrol yesterday” the son of the bat lied
“I see, then i’ll add something to your lunch just in case and then we can go.”
Finally they got to school, damian rushed out of the car, giving alfred just a nod before moving to the high school area of Gotham accademy.
His school day was if possible even worse than possible. Whit his healt worsening with time.
It got to the point that even his classmates usually terrified of him looked at him with curiosity and worry.
“Oh Damian, sweatheart, are you feeling unwell? please go to the nurse office” ms smith said to him with her usual sickening sweet tone.
“There is no point, i’m fine”
“Well dear it’s for the best if we let the nurse decide that. You can either go on your own or i’ll escort you”
“I’m going, i’m going tt” he muttered
He didn’t get to the nurse office before fainting.
Everithing hurt and damian just wanted for it to stop.
He woke up in an unfamiliar place, quickly realising that the white room was the nurse office.
Of fucking course
“Oh dear you are awake”
“What happened? Why am i here?”
“Oh well you see… mr wayne you are now presenting. Don’t worry i already called you father and he will be here soon to pick you up”
“I’m what ? That is not…” it actually made sense the age where right and he was a bit happy to be honest, finally not being the pack pup anymore sounded great. He could life without all that attention.
“So… i am an alpha, right?”
“ oh no no dear, you are an omega” she said with a kind but worried smile
“What ? No . Is not possible. My father is an alpha, my mother is an alpha. I was reased to be their heir”
“You can still have an amazing life as an omega din’t worry, get a mate, start a family. And look at the bright side, you will spoiled rotten by your family “
That was not what he wanted to hear, it sounded horrible. His parents will be so disappointed. He will be his family disgrace.
Tears started to form and he quickly fainted again.
For the third time today Damian awoke in a different bed, immediately realizing it was no other than his father’s.
He could fell his smell, a very omega like smell. He started crying again and he felt pathetic, bawling his eyes out like a baby.
His crying awoke the other person in the bed, his father that was keeping him close to his chest while sleeping like a child would do with a plushie.
“Oh baby what’s wrong ?”
“Father… i… brought shame to you, I apologize “ the son said while visibling blushing to the new nickname, his father never called him something like that, his father had never cuddle him like this
“ what ? Nooo my baby, there is nothing you could do to make me ashamed of you” he said while stroking damian back
“But… but…but i’m an omega”
“ yes and i’m so proud of you, regardless of your dynamic i would love you the same. Now it’s mine and the rest of the pack duty to take care of you, don’t worry about anithing sweatheart, i will always be with you”
His father pulled him in once again and damian found himself melting in his embrace
“Thank you… baba”

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