There was a bat in the night. He looked at the moon. "I wish I have a family." The bat said. Every night, he says that to the moon. One night, he sees a baby bat with blue eyes crying. "What's wrong?" He asks. The baby bat looks at the ground. The bat looked at the ground and saw two bats laying on the ground. "Would you like to come with me?" The bat asks the baby bat. He nodded. Every night, two bats became three, four, five bats. The second baby bat with red eyes was found flying away from a big barred owl. The third baby bat with yellow eyes was found near his dead mother and father. The fourth son with green eyes was found outside the bat's home. The bat got old and near death. He looks at his oldest son, the baby bat. "Protect your family." The grown baby bat nods.
"I will." The old bat smiles and looks at the moon. With his last breath, he said,
"Thank you."
This is a little story I made up for a story that I'm going to write soon. When I made this up, I started to cry. To me, it's a little sad...mmm...wonder why...
Bat: Bruce/Batman
Baby Bat with Blue Eyes: Dick/Nightwing
Baby Bat with Red Eyes: Jason/Red Hood
Baby Bat with Yellow Eyes: Tim/Red RobinBaby Bat with Green Eyes: Damian/Robin
The Barred Owl is Joker if you didn't know.
