CHAPTER 1
Hiya! My name is Barbara. I live in Gotham City, and my dad is the Commissioner of the police department in Gotham. He's out right now, saying that he's busy with police work. But I know better; I'm lying on my bed looking at the time right now, and since its 5: 58, the sun is almost down. That means Dad is gonna put up the Bat signal to talk to The Batman. He does it all the time.
That's good for me too, now I can put on my suit as Batgirl and help the caped crusader myself, even if he doesn't want my help. But, I do what I can. Believe it, I know he needs me. I opened up my closet, and in the very left, I took my Batgirl outfit and got changed. I grabbed my belt and gloves from my dresser in my bottom drawer. Then I grabbed my heels from the top of my closet and closed it. I opened my window, and leaped out hoping to find The Batman.
Just my luck too, as I looked over the city above a rooftop, I saw many people running out of a jewelry store a couple of blocks ahead of me. I jumped rooftop to rooftop to get to the jewelry store. It's tiring and I haven't even kicked butt yet! By the time I got there I saw The Batman fighting two goons. Then I saw who I was guessing from the doll and the bag of stolen goods that Arnold Wesker was at it again. I jumped in front of him.
"Don't you get tired carrying extra weight around?" I asked Arnold.
He seemed confused, and then the dummy asked,
"Is school out already? 'Cause I'm seriously wondern' what kids do in their spare time."
I sighed, I'm sick of it when the bad guys give The Batman a hard time about me. I mean, I'm almost out of high school! I quickly took out my batarang from my belt and threw it at Arnold's wrist. It hit and he dropped the bag. I smiled: small victory.
Unfortunately, the dummy was carrying a gun. At first I thought it was a joke, but it fired at me and I instinctively ran to the right while the display cases were being destroyed. Thankfully The Batman kicked Arnold in the back and the dummy dropped his gun. About time!
But his goons got back up and grabbed The Batman's arms.
"Quick, dummy!" started Scarface, "Use the gas!"
"Yes sir, Mr. Scarface, sir!" panicked Arnold as he was reaching something in his pants pocket.
I rushed up to him, but he pulled out a spray can and sprayed me with something. I coughed, I inhaled a little bit. I fell on the floor, as I saw The Batman pull out a gas mask and put it on.
Why couldn't I get one of those? He never lets me in the loop.
But then my world all of a sudden went black, as if it wasn't dark enough already. Then I saw Pamela, my former friend waved to me. I waved back weakly. Then she pulled my Batgirl outfit behind her. Then, her arms freakishly mutated into vines and ripped my outfit into shreds. After that she completely changed into Poison Ivy.
"Oh… RED!" She roared viciously at me as mutated walking Venus flytraps came running at me. Then vines shot from the ground and wrapped around my legs and arms. I was pinned to the ground. I cried for help. Then my Dad appeared, and then he morphed again into an even bigger plant monster. I couldn't believe this was happening to me.
I couldn't move a muscle I cried for The Batman over and over again. As the plant monsters ran towards me, I saw The Batman behind the twisted Poison Ivy waving "goodbye" smiling. The plants attacked me violently and brutally as their high pitched roar was the last thing I heard as I was being shaken by them. I continued to cry for help.