A New Story!

ANd My disclaimer that i only say once!

I own nothing well... that's kinda a lie i own the Wilson's, Seymour, Dmitri (You'll meet him later) the Institute the random secretary and entire city... yeah you get it.

"Papa where are we going?" A young girl asked her father one night as they walked down the street to their lavish gated community. Right now they were traveling through the dark parts of the city.

"We're going to Seymour's house" Her mother looked down at the child smiling.

"Okay" The girl kept quiet like she was taught. The young girl was the daughter of the most powerful people in the city. The Wilson Family has been running the city from their mansion on the cliff for seven generations. Her father owned almost all businesses in the city and her mother was the director of the theatre district. Seymour was a childhood friend of her father's. The girl walked in silence with her family. A shadow creeped through the alley way next to them. The girl tugged on her mother's sleeve and pointed. Her mother turned to look and stopped eyed wide.

"Michael" She said quietly. "He's back"

"I see him Lauren" Her father cursed under his breath and kneeled in front of his daughter. "Sweetheart I want you to run to Seymour's house, Okay?"

"Why papa?" She asked confused.

"Listen to your Father Child" Her mother wrapped herself tighter in her shawl.

"I love you, Little Bird" He hugged his daughter and then gently pushed her in the direction of his friend's house. "Go darling"

The little girl ran to the next house and then stopped and turned around waiting for her father and mother. A man was approaching them. Hand raised as if he was holding something. Her father stood in front of her mother. The man glared at her father before thrusting his hand upward into her father's chest. He choked and fell to the ground. Her mother screamed. The girl froze before walking forward slowly, stunned. Then her mother was stabbed as well and she fell on top of her father still and froze. Then something snapped in the girl and she ran forward swatting the thing out of his hand. The man looked down at her and snorted.

"What is a little girl like you going to do?" He asked in a slight British accent.

The girl stood silently glaring at him tears falling down her cheeks.

"What?" The man asked. She started to shake. He stepped back and snorted. "See nothing"

Then she leapt forward and started to yell, loudly for a girl her age.

"You killed my parents!" She shouted. Lights flickered in windows all around. She started to kick and punch him with all of her tiny will, crying. The man pushed her off and ran away into the dark recesses of the city. A woman came down from her apartment to see what was going on. Then seeing the bodies and the crying little girl she dialed 9-1-1. The police arrived a few minutes later and took the little girl to the police station.

"Miss" A police man talked to her. "Miss, we need to know your name"

"Her name is Jayla Wilson" another voice spoke from behind him. A kind looking man stood behind him.

"This is like what happened in Gotham city" The first officer said standing.

"I agree." He nodded and turned to the girl smiling. "My brother lives in Gotham. He's a lieutenant."

"I know sir but you're the Commissioner" The man smiled and walked out. The kinder man sat on a chair and looked at the little girl

"Jayla" He said causing her to look at him, "My name is Thomas Gordon, and I'm the Commissioner here in Carlton."

The girl looked at him with wide eyes before nodding.

"We are doing all that we can to find who did this to your family" He spoke quietly to the frightened girl. "So Jayla…"

"Jayla!" A voice cried and a thin young messy haired man ran in picking her up in a hug. "Sorry to be interrupting but I am Seymour Johnson her godfather."

"Mr. Johnson do you know what happened?" Commissioner Gordon asked.

"Michael, Lauren and Jayla were coming to my house as they always did on Wednesday evenings" He said thinking while still holding Jayla. "Then I looked outside as I heard someone shouting and saw it was Jayla so I ran outside but the police stopped me so I came here"

"Sir" A police woman came in. "We got him"

"Did you hear that Jayla?" Seymour asked her. "They got the man. They got the man that killed mommy and daddy."

The girl just nodded and looked at Gordon her little green eyes shining. The Damage had already been done.

BUSINESS TYCOONS KILLED

YOUNG DAUGHTER LEFT ALONE

"Sir another murder happened" Alfred Pennyworth told Bruce Wayne over breakfast as he looked at the newspaper from a neighboring city. "Just like your parents"

A 21 year old Bruce Wayne crinkled his eyebrows and grabbed the newspaper from Carlton City. "How sad, she's only six"

"Poor girl" Alfred poured juice and walked away.

Yeah prolougy thingy!