Okay so I really wanted to do a Fanfiction that is about Batman. Don't hate me. I really wanted to do an Original Character. His name is Robert Denaris or better known as Nightingale. Anyways please enjoy this. This is where he meets a nine year old Tim Drake who is at Wayne Manor. Also, because I have a vacation, Spring Vacation, I will be updating a lot more. I also have this a slight AU. I've never read the Batman Comics, and all my info is from other sources, so don't hate me.
Tim Drake sat on the sofa reading a book. Bruce Wayne had gone out to patrol, leaving him with Alfred. Suddenly he heard the door open, and heard Alfred voice. "Welcome back Master Wayne." Tim quickly got up from his seat, and ran to the front entrance. Bruce stood there, but dressed as Batman. Alfred also stood there. That was not what caught Tim's eye though. Behind Batman was a boy.
The boy looked to be Tim's age. Yet he had a very pale skintone, almost a ghost white. His eyes were a red color, and his hair was pure white. "Ah, I see we have a guest." Alfred said. Batman nodded, and placed a hand on the boy's shoulder. The boy's eyes looked dead, like he had no emotion. "Tim, can you take him to the bathroom?" Batman asked. Tim nodded.
He gently wrapped his fingers around the boy's wrist, and led him through the halls of Wayne Manor. Tim tried to be gentle. The boy felt like he could break apart, as if he was glass. "Um, so this is the bathroom. You can use the shower, and I will go get you some clothes. You look like your about my size." Tim said. It was true, the boy did look about his height. He received no response, and decided to go get the clothes, giving the boy some privacy.
Bruce was downstairs talking to Alfred. "Might I inquire where you found this boy?" Alfred asked. Bruce looked at him grimly, not really all that happy to tell him. He had heard many stories about the boy. After all there wasn't that many children in Gotham City with white hair, and red eyes. "He was with Deathstroke." Bruce told him. Alfred's eyes widen. "I've already run a background check, he was originally, a child soldier. His name is Robert Denaris. He was abandon at two at Tokyo City. He was born an albino, and was taking in by a Japanese gang leader. Then was shipped to become a child soldier. I found him working with Deathstroke, and asked if he wanted to come with me." Bruce explained. By now he had gotten out of his Batman outfit.
He heard the shower go, and looked up just in time to see Tim run past him carrying clothing. He smiled to himself slightly, but didn't comment on it. Tim knocked on the door, and the shower turned off. The door opened a crack, and the boy reached his hands out. "Um... here, I brought some clothes, I don't know what colors you like, but I tried to pick some that would suit you." He said. He saw the boy nod and take the clothes.
The boy shut the door, and Tim went downstairs. Bruce gave him a smile. Tim looked at him questioningly. "What is it?" He asked. "Nothing, you two seem to be getting along." Bruce told him. Tim only nodded. "I guess you could say that. I think that he hasn't had anybody to really care for him." Tim tells Bruce, who only nods in agreement. "Well, I guess you won't mind if he stays with you until we prepare a room. It will only take two days try to get him to open up to you until them." Bruce tells him. Tim nods, and hears the bathroom door open. He heads upstairs to find the boy fully dressed.
"That looks good on you." He says. "I'm Tim Drake, you still haven't told me your name." He said. The boy is silent, and Tim thinks he won't say. Suddenly he speaks. "I'm Robert Denaris." He tells Tim. Tim gives him a wide smile, and leads Robert to his room which they would be sharing for a bit.
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