Author's Note: This story is going to be in the POV of my OC, Alix. I was thinking of discontinuing it at first but I decided that it is best to finish what I started.
Disclaimer: I don't own Batman.
It was just a normal, boring day at school. My sort-of-boyfriend Kai and I were walking home from school. Being innocent little thirteen year olds, we didn't know what people did when they went on dates, so we just followed each other around most of the time. He walked me home almost every day, due to the fact that my house was on the way to his (we're practically neighbours).
"Well, bye, see you tomorrow," he said as he walked to the direction of his house. I sighed because I wasn't sure where our relationship was headed, but I assumed that if we just kept it at this stage it would all be fine. After all… what could possibly go wrong?
I entered the front door of my house and I let my backpack slide to the floor. Too lazy to take a shower or eat lunch or do anything of the sort, I slumped on the couch and turned the TV on. An image popped up with the word "BREAKING NEWS" in bold, black block letters.
"The Batman was last seen in an alley in 4th Avenue, where he captured some of Gotham's most wanted thugs. They were found-"the reporter began, but what she said after that, I would never know, because I decided to turn the TV off.
Are you familiar with those moments when the main character in the TV shows have this sudden flash of inspiration? Well, I just had one of these moments.