Author's Note: I do not own Bruce Wayne, Damian Wayne, or Morgan Ducard, they all belong to DC. This is another request made my Amira Wayne and takes place during Batman and Robin # 5
Why do we fall?
Bruce Wayne had remembered a time his father asked him something…it seemed like the most trivial thing when he was ten but even now when he had children of his own. Thomas Wayne's words echoed in his mind.
Why do we fall Bruce?
The day Bruce had found out of his son's existence he wasn't sure he wasn't sure of what to make of the boy. Damian was an assassin that alone stood against everything Bruce stood for. But Damian was still his son, the last flesh and blood family member Bruce had left. He was determined to help Damian go on the right path,
Again his father asked him…why do we fall Bruce?
Batman scrambled through the city like a bat straight out of hell searching for Morgan and his kidnapped son. He blamed himself in part, he didn't treat Robin like his partner, he tried to keep his son in the dark for his own good and like most of his attempts to get closer to the child it backfired.
Why do we fall Bruce?
"The next sound you hear is me fracturing Damian's fingers" Morgan taunted as he spoke to Batman. Bruce's teeth clenched his anger rising. It was like Jason all over again, but this would have a different ending Bruce would not fail one of his children again.
Why do we fall Bruce?
For the longest time there was a ten year old boy who had no answer. Now that ten year old boy was dead, buried with his family all because of Joe Chill. However a bat was resurrected in his place, a dark knight raised for vengeance, to protect any other ten year old child from having to deal with a loss of family. It took him years but finally Bruce could answer his father's question. "You try to kill my son and expect to live!" Batman challenged his rage and worry apparent but not even wasting the effort to conceal it.
So we can pick ourselves back up.
