Note: This is a story my friend Enigma Mystery (check out her art on www. deviant art . com) and I wrote together in high school :P Just thought I would type it up and throw it up on .
*We do own the two OC characters (Samantha and Angela Heart), everything else Batman related is ownership of its creator and DC Comics and does not belong to us :D Thanks for reading!
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Batman Fanfiction:
Chapter 1
"Whoa! This movie is amazing!" A very attractive boy, in a letterman jacket exclaimed loudly.
A quick chorus of "shhhs" echoed around him as his date slapped a hand to her forehead with a sigh of frustration.
Why, oh why did she have to chose the stupid one tonight?
Samantha Heart, better known as Sam rolled her eyes in annoyance for the fifth time. She should have known better then to pick up one of the most irritating; though extremely attractive, boys from the local football team, as her date tonight.
Standing at a whole 5'4'', with a curvy figure, short, well styled, dark blonde hair, and piercing ice blue eyes, meant that she could have any man she wanted. This boy, Mike, had been the only hunk of flesh good looking enough to even grace her presence tonight.
Too bad he was dumber then a box of rocks…
"Hey babe," Mike said rather loudly; earning more glares from the surrounding audience. He threw his thickly muscled arm over her tiny shoulders and leaned in close to her face, she noticed the stain of butter on his teeth.
Sam merely crinkled her nose in disgust.
He shoved some matted bills in her hand, they were greasy and wrinkled. "Go get me some more popcorn and an extra large soda." Mike commanded, belching loudly while turning back to look at the screen.
"Excuse me?" Sam demanded, leaning away from the arm locked around her shoulders. Did he even realize who he was talking to?
Mike lifted his arm to grab the mostly empty soda sitting in the catty between them. "Extra butter on the popcorn babe."
Sam huffed, annoyed that she had just been treated like a wench in a tavern, but stood to leave anyways. Anything to get away from Mike, for even just a couple minutes.
She shuffled her way down the isle, making her way through the dark theater and to the lobby.
The lobby was empty except for the clerks, who were two young teens probably 16 or 17, who were flirting shamelessly with each other. Sam marched up to the counter and dropped the greasy money down as quick as she could.
"An extra large soda and a large popcorn ple-…" She paused her order, noting that the two teens had stopped and seemed frozen. "What's the matter…?"
Something cool touched her temple and she froze as well. From her peripheral vision should could see the barrel of some small firearm. A green clad arm, marked in question marks slipped around her waist and held her in place.
"Just give me all the money and no one gets hurt…" A smooth, sexy voice purred just over her right ear. No run-of-the-mill thug had a voice like that.
Sam's fear was quickly replaced with anger and annoyance. She had never been the type to letting something as simple as getting robbed scare her!
Sam snapped as the clerks continued to look on in horror. "Are you going to give the man his money, or are you going to let him shoot me?" She demanded, her teeth grinding in frustration.
The clerks snapped to immediate attention as the mystery man thrust a burlap bag forward while chuckling. They began to fill it with cash from the draws and returned it once the registers were empty.
"Thanks doll." The mystery man whispered and kissed her on the cheek, before releasing her, his warmth disappearing.
Jumping in surprise, her hand immediately flew to her cheek. She turned to see a glimpse of a purple and green object dart through the movie theater doors.
Sam smirked while rubbing her cheek where the feeling of the mystery mans kiss lingered. "What a loser…."
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Angela Heart, was very well known for being the smartest girl in school. Being the daughter of the top scientist of Wayne Enterprises had its benefits. All the materials she'd ever need and a very nice, private high school tuition.
Standing at 5'7'', with an athletic build of lean muscle, long golden hair, twisted into her trademark messy bun and dark, deep blue eyes, she was the perfect picture of class president and top of her class.
Well usually top of her class….
Ocean colored irises narrowed in disbelief and slight anger as she eyed her transcript for the semester. "Number 2?" She snarled at the tiny piece of paper, its black bold "2" mocking her. Her glared turned and focused on her nearby, fellow classmate, Tim Drake. Her one rival in the whole school…
He, was sitting, nonchalantly staring out the window, near his desk. His blue eyes, were scanning the city in the distance.
Somehow, Angela just knew who had gotten number one this semester…
Standing, she walked over to his desk. "So, how did you do this semester Timothy?" Sam asked lightly, a terribly false smile plastered on her face.
Seeming to have expected this, Tim turned his gaze to her, a small smirk playing across his mouth. "Something bothering you Ang?" He asked, his tone gloating and confident.
Dropping her façade, Angela slammed her hand on his desk.
The chatter of the classroom silenced instantly.
"Watch your back buster, because next semester I WILL be number one again…" She whispered dangerously, leaning in close to make sure he got the message. Her competitive nature was overruling her natural thought process.
"Try me Angela." Tim dared, leaning in closer, so that their noses were barely touching. His eyes were defiant, and Angela knew that he was just as competitive as she.
"Just kiss her already!" A random female classmate cheered. Many wolf whistles and cat calls followed.
Turning from Tim with a "humph", Angela ignored her classmates and stalked back to her desk.
She gave him one last glance and he just smirked back at her. His grin growing.
She promptly threw him a hand gesture, that she had learned from her sister.
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A/N: Yes yes, the Batman character are OOC I knows this. And I'm sorry but I don't actually know the characters well, considering all my info comes from a second source :D Sammys is longer then Angies, this time around, but each will have their own kewl things so it'll even out.
*Also reviews are welcome, not needed, and no flames excepted, only constructive criticism please and thankies.
