Bruce had a happy family. His father Thomas was a surgeon, and the founder of Wayne Enterprises. They were a very wealthy family, and because of his parents important role in Gotham, their butler Alfred Pennyworth often took care of Bruce.
Bruce had all ways loved exploring the area around the Wayne mantion, and he often found placed that only he knew about. He also loved karate and Tai Kun Do. At the age of six he was enrolled into a class teaching the fighting style. By age eleven he was a black belt. At this point in his life, all was perfect. But that would change all to soon.
One night his parents came home with tickets to the opera. Bruce had allways despised opera and soon asked his parents to leave. He waited all most half of the show before asking because it gave him the cance to spend time with his parents. Something he rarely was able to do. "Sure son. we can leave." They left out of a side door so they wouldnt be noticed. As they walked toward the car, danger was looming around the corner.
Half way to the car a man jumped out of a shadow. "Give me all of your money or I'll pump you all full of lead!" "Take it easy mister, here you go." The man rifled through the purse and wallet. "Thomas Wayne? Of Wayne Enterprises? You should have loads of money!" "It's all we have with us. Honest." "Liar!" The man yelled. Thomas went to grab the man. The crook shot Thomas and Martha screamed prompting him to shoot her to. He ran off completely forgetting about Bruce.
It's been twelve years since then, the man still has never been caught. Bruce has allways blamed himself for what happened. He thought that if he had not asked to leave, then Thomas and Martha would still be alive. His parents, would still be alive. But it was a matter of time untill the fateful moment came when everything changed. Gotham would change. Life would change. Bruce Wayne...would change.
