She stood by the window and looked down at the city. She was covered in rain from head to toe. She knew that it would get her sick staying in her clothes but at the moment she didn't mind. She watched as the rain hit her apartment window, to her it was graceful and elegant. She pressed her hand against her window gently as she feared she might break her window with her inner strength.

She was so caught up with the raindrops that she almost forgot about the angry ten year-old standing behind her.

"Do you know what time it is? Its past midnight! You said you'd be here at nine! Not midnight, nine!" he exclaimed as she turned around to look down at him.

"Shouldn't you be asleep Damian?" she said with a smile knowing he would yell back at her, but for some odd reason… he didn't. he sighed.

"I was worried about you, ok?" he said as he turned and walked away. She then grabbed his arm and wrapped her arms around him. It bothered him that her clothes were wet for a moment but he let it go and allowed her to hold him.

Damian wasn't like most kids with their "normal" childhood. He grew up with a mother who didn't show any type of affection towards him. He never heard the words "I Love You" until Camille, his new legal guardian, says it to him. Normally, Damian would push away, but with Camille he felt safe with her.

"You don't have to worry about me, that's my job to do Sweetie." she said softly as she held his small body. With this said and done, he went back to his room to go to bed, after Camille kissed him on the cheek goodnight.

After a shower, she walked to the kitchen only to find a ten year-old who should have been in bed by now sitting at the counter drinking a glass of water. She walked toward him and sat next to him.

"You know something? You remind me of your father so much. Stubborn as hell and never listened to anyone but yourself." she said as she got an apple from the center of the counter and took a bite out.

"Where do you work?" he asked.

"At the bar downstairs, you know that Damian." she said coolly as she took another bite from her apple.

"You're lying. Today's your day off. Where were you all day?" he asked, she could tell that he was getting irritated.

"Do you really want to know?" she said in a tone that Damian never heard Anais use before. She quickly turned to him and had an expression on her face that he never seen before, an almost animal like expressions but just in her eyes.

"Damian… I'm not what you think I am…" she said as she leaned on the counter on the other side of Damian.

"What do you mean?" he asked scared of the answer.

"I'm-" out of nowhere, she grabbed a pistol and aimed it at the front door. Bursting in was non other than The Red Hood, Jason Todd.

"Todd!" Damian exclaimed as he busted through the door.

"I thought I'd find you here, Camille." Jason said coolly. Damian let out a growl.

"Don't you dare touch her Todd! If you even dare, I'll-"

"What kill me? You've said that to me so many times, and I'm still alive and kicking." Jason chuckled. Without taking a minute to think, Damian charged at Jason. Before he could get a hold of Jason's neck, an invisible wall appeared in front of him as he ran into and feel on the floor.

"Let the boy have his fun, Camille. I want to see him do something to me." Jason said as he walked towards the fridge. Damian was still in a bit of shock. Where did that wall come from? he asked himself as he looked around the room.

"Camille? Where did that-"

"I wanted to tell you, but someone had to interrupt me to break into my apartment and steal my beer." she said as she was obviously talking to Jason as he raided her fridge to find himself a beer.

"You know Todd?" Damian said as he was trying to gather his thoughts.

"Jason? Ya, we're friends, but I don't understand why he had to break in instead on knocking like a normal human being!" she exclaimed as she got an apple and threw it at his back. He arched back, hitting his head on the fridge as he was still looking in the fridge.

"OW! I wanted to see you react!" he said as he placed his hand on his back where Camille had just hit him.

"What are you, Camille?" Damian said, in almost a scared tone that he was afraid of showing to Camille.

"A Mutant." she said as she sighed and put her gun away and sat down at the counter.

"Like The Wolverine?" Damian asked.

"Ya, he's Camille daddy." Jason said as he got his beer out her fridge and leaned on the counter.

"The Wolverine? But if he had any children, it would say in his records." Damian said as he knew only for the fact that everyone who has met his father, he did a background check on.

"My father and I are rather close, but since I choose not to wear a mask like most superheroes, its safer to say that my father is dead. So he doesn't get hurt."

"What's you powers?" Damian asked as he was now interested.

"I can gain any power from any mutant or superhuman by just a touch." she said proudly.

"And how do you know this idiot? By my father?"

"Yep. I lived with your father for a bit when Jason was boy wonder. Since then I guess you can say that me and Jay here are pretty close."

"Hmm… so my guardian is a mutant?"

"Is that a problem?"

"No, better you than Grayson." she let out a laugh.

"Why is that?"

"Because Grayson is an idiot."