Too Young To Save Them
Chapter 1: A Familier Story... Or Is It?
A/N: Hey dudes, sorry that I'm makeing another story but I just couldn't resist the idea of a MofiaVerse Teen Titans story. So heres Robins introduction story into this universe, but I'll have the other Titans storys be much later on because I want to focuse around robin for awhile. The mofia groups are The Titans, which consist of Red X as there leader, Robin, Cyborg, Starfire, Beastboy, and Raven. Theres also the Anti-Justice League, which consists of The Bat as there leader, Superman, Wonder woman, Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Black Canary, Martian Manhunter, Flash, Hawkgirl, and Aquaman.
It started when the line snapped, I couldn't catch them, but they always caught me.
So why couldn't I catch them?
I was only four, but that night will always be permanently inscribed into my brain. The circus was doing its normal show, saving the Flying Graysons for last. I had heard that some thug had threatened the circus earlier that day, but I didn't pay it much mind. I was still to little to preform on stage, but I still got to practice with them all the time, I could even do a quadruple flip on my own. But I watched from below as they flew. My aunt, uncle, cousin, mom, and dad were flying higher then I could even dream to soar, I only wished that I could join them in there exciting flight above the world. But I was too young.
'SNAP!'
I starred in shock as they all fell, the kingdom of the sky was finally shattering right before my eyes, and I couldn't catch them. Because I was too young. The police and paparazi swarmed me like a pack of wolfs that soround a baby deer whos mother has been devoured, they launched at me with question after question. I didn't get to answer any because the police needed to take me away from the circus, my only family. They took me to a detention center due to the fact that all safe houses were full and the orpanages were no longer safe, so I became a 'Ward Of The State'.
Everyday was a living nightmare, there was no where I could cry or morn for my dead family. I just had to do as I was told, no complaining or crying, and NO tattling on bullies. I was pounded on everyday and I felt so alone, the goverment took all of my belongings and told me that I would be okay. I wasn't okay. I just wanted to see the people who made me shut up to hurt in ways that were certainly not legal, but I knew that really wanted the lousy extortionist who murdered my parents to die. Tony Zucco had to burn.
My wish came true when a masked mob boss came along, he thought it would be fun to let all the teenage punks go free, but then he stopped at my cell/room after tying up all of the workers at the faucility. He had come in to mostly stir up trouble, but he came into the room with curiosity as he found me trying not to cry.
"Hey, your that Grayson boy, right?" The masked man asked hesitantly.
"Yeah, thats me, what do you want from me, I'm broke." I said honestly, not trusting this guy.
The man laughed a terrifyingly evil laugh as he scooped me up. I shivered at how cold he felt, but the man still haden't smiled yet, witch confused me to no end. He smirked at me as he ran out of the building, not even stopping to let the other inmates out, much to there distaint. As soon as we were far enough away, he held me up above his head as he carried me to an awesome car that looked like a shadow.
"You have mocky, I'll give you that kid. But you sure are tiny for a four year old, but you'll do very nicely for a partner." The masked man said darkly as he strapped me into the passenger seat.
"Why would I want to be your partner, I don't even know your name or if your a good guy or not." I said with slight shock in my voice.
The man starred at me in silence as he got into the drivers seat, to tell you the truth I was terrifyed, he just glared/starred at me in a thick wall of silence.
"Listen kid, I understand what your going through right now more then anyone else. When I was eight, my mother and father were shot right in front of me, but I couldn't save them or warn them. I'm here to give you what I wish someone had given me when I was a little boy, I'm going to let you get your revenge on Tony Zucco."
I starred at the man in understanding, he knew how I felt. I finally found the courage to speak.
"You still haven't answered one question, who are you?" I asked quietly.
"My name is Bruce Wayne, but everyone in this buisness refers to me only as 'The Bat'." Bruce said. "So are you in or out, kid?"
I starred at Bruce in both fear and amazement.
"I'm in."