Hi. So I'm a factly new author on and as such my fan fiction is probably not very good. I try my absolute hardest so please bear with me. I'll be checking reviews as often as I'm able but you know, life happens… A lot! Stinkin' annoying. *grumble grumble* lol. I have been wanting to do that for so long! Anyway! I'm doing this as a bat family fanfic cause I love the concept of the big bad batman having a family. Some of you won't know the characters and I suppose that's alright. Translations are in italics.I'll introduce most of the people slowly. Some of the ideas throughout any of my little one-shot pieces are not mine and I'll put a disclaimer for them in that case. If said authors of said fabulous ideas are upset still. They will kindly remember that for their idea to be used again then it is Freakin' fantastic and it's a compliment not copycatting! I have a little sister I know the feeling. A quick shout out to Glimare who is an amazing author! -GN2BB signing off… For Now! 0.0
Disclaimer: I do not own DC anything, batman or young justice. Unfortunate huh?
(how do you do a line break thingy anyway…)
Dick Grayson stared as his family hit the floor of the Circus tent again. The horrible crunch and screams followed. The screams of the crowd, of Pop Haly, of His Parents as they hit the cold unyielding floor, and of Dick himself as he scrambled down the ladder of the trapeze platform and ran for their bodies. Two sounds echoed in his ears, screams and crunch of his family and the laughter of Tony Zucco the cause of their deaths, his family's murderer. "Nu. Nu! Cum ai putut? Tu ... tu ... monstru! De ce? De ce!" Dick screamed staring at the hateful man. . How could you? You… You… Monster! Why? Why!
Dick sat up in his bed with a scream realizing that he was in the mansion. He was ward of Bruce Wayne the batman who was comforting him as he sobbed.
"It's alright, little bird. Shhhhh. You're safe. Shhhh." Bruce was his new father. Dick knew this. The nine year old hugged the older man close.
"I love you Dad. I miss them, but I love you and Alfred and being Robin…" Bruce rubbed comforting circles in his son's back as he continued the fading list of things and people he loved as he fell back asleep. Bruce smiled. He had been first on the list. This was a major victory for the new father. He gently lay his son down on his bed.
"Te pubescent, la pasăre mică. Somn ușor." I love you too, little bird. Sleep Well.
There were going to be nightmares but also comfort and love to help both Bruce and Dick through. Now they had each other.
Well that's short and fluffy but Yay! I'm proud of it. My first impromptu fanfic one-shot written in less than in an hour at almost midnight! Oh they grow up so fast… OK how. I'm surprised at myself and that's saying something. Oops. See you next one-shot. When ever that is. Oh well.
- GN2BB out! (GypsyNinja2BirdBlunder)