Chapter One.
Samantha P.O.V
I sit at Wayne Manor on a window sill holding my knees close to my face. My brown, long, wavy hair tied up in a bun. I wear a blue tank top and dark blue jeans. I look out of the window as the sun sets. The beautiful sun, but alone up in space as it can kill anything that touches it. Not like most of the people in Gotham but some do. I was born here in Gotham. But, my parents are no longer around. They were killed when I was only ten years old. They were my only family that wasn't in prison, or dead. I only started living at Wayne Manor because Bruce Wayne told me he could help me stop my anger. But it still comes and goes. His never really around to help me but he tries his best when he is at home. Alfred takes care of me mainly. His pretty cool. His like my granddad Where as my real granddad is dead after he severed a life sentence in arkham. He murdered a man and his wife all because the man took his money and life away from him. So I've pretty much been born into a family of murders and wacko's. But I think that I'm going mad, I see my parents when I'm about to do something dangerous.
They tell me to be careful and to think about what I am doing. But I haven't done anything dangerous in a while, so I haven't seen them. I mainly sit on the window sill I'm on now. Bruce some times comes over to me and tells me about how he was when his parents were killed. He would tell me how Alfred helped him and what they did together. But then he would have to go. His work demands much of his time. I have Jason though, only if I call him. He hasn't came home in a while. I remember when I met him. We were both thirteen, he lived with Bruce, he was taken in by Bruce like I was. I never classed us as a family. It just didn't feel right, the feelings I had for Jason, they couldn't be classed as brother and sister feelings. I'm in love with him. But over the years Jason has fell for over girls. It's hurt me before but now I haven't seen him, I don't really care about it.
I look at the darkness of the city when Bruce comes up to me.
"Sam, I want you to come down stairs to the business party I'm holding to raise some money for a foster care home." He says as he put his hand on my shoulder. "I want to stay up here." I reply. "Come on, what did I tell you about being around people and how it helps you." He reminds me. "I just don't feel like it today." I lie. "Okay, well if you do come down put your red dress on." Bruce tells me as he walks out the room. I continue to look out the window at darkened Gotham.
Bruce P.O.V
I watch Sam as I walk out of her room. I feel bad about what has happened to her but she can't let that anger go. I don't know what's wrong with her now. But she was never like this before Jason left. That probably why, she did look at him in a special way. She was in love with him. I walk down stairs to all my guests. I mingle and shake hands for the rest of the night until about two o'clock. After everyone leaves I go up stairs to check on Sam again. I walk in the door without making a sound. I see her with a picture at the window sill. I walk up behind her and look over her shoulder at the picture. It was her and Jason at junior prom. Sam wore a baby blur dress and Jason went in a smart suit. I clear my throat and Sam looks up at me. "Oh... hey Bruce." She says. I get a chair and sit next her. "You miss him don't you?" I ask. Sam looks down at the picture of her and Jason and I see a tear run down her face. "Yes." She cries. I put her in my arms and hold her while she cries. "It's okay." I whisper to her.
After an hour of her crying she falls asleep in my arms and I pick her up to put her in her bed. I put the covers over her and kiss her gently on the forehead. I walk her room and close the door behind me. Alfred is waiting for me. "Sir, a master Todd is on the phone asking for you." He tells me. I run to the phone and I put it by my ear. "Hello." I say. "Oh finally. Hey Bruce. Listen I've got into a bit of bother, you need to get to the old train station in old town." Jason tells me. "Why should I?" I ask him. "Because, if you don't Sam may never get to see me again." He replies. I hear the depression in his voice. "I'll be there in three minutes." I say. I put the phone down and run to the Batcave I put my gear on and get in the Batmobile and drive to old town. I see Jason and I stop the car. I get out and walk to him. He leans against a wall looking at me. "You took your time." He says. "What did you need me for?" I ask. "I need you to get Sam to trust me again. I haven't been truthful with her and I want to make it up to her." He replies.