First off. I DO NOT OWN ANY DC NATION HERO. OR ANY OF THE MUSIC THAT'S REFERRED! But if I did… ohohohohooo… would that be fun w
Bruce sighed as he looked at the clock hanging on the wall…one more hour of listening to the drone of loud music coming from the other side of the manor. Why did he ever agree to this? Dick was in high school now, and had practically begged Bruce to let him start a band with his group of friends. After a lot of pleading, he finally gave in to Dicks wishes, and allowed them to practice in an empty meeting room in the other side of the mansion. Who knew they could be this loud?
Bruce knew that Dick loved heavy and loud music, from listening to his ipod blaring in the limo on the way home. But he didn't even think that he was the slightest bit musically talented, much less become a singer and lead guitarist to his own band.
Finally he stood from the couch and walked down the hall towards the source of the noise. He heard Dick singing, they were obviously in the middle of a song. Bruce became very still and listened to the lyrics.
I can't escape myself,
So many times I've tried,
But there's still rage inside,
Somebody get me through this nightmare,
I can't control myself
So what if you could see,
The darkest side of me
no one will ever change this animal I have become,
Help me believe,
It's not the real me,
Somebody help my tame this animal
Slowly, Bruce poked his head inside the room, Dick was jumping around to the beat and head banging when he wasn't singing. The other members watched his lead, and did the same. When the song finished, Bruce was caught spying. "What?" Dick glared at him, his voice raspy from overuse.
"Oh, nothing just couldn't help but overhear." He said back in serious tone. Walking away he heard a few seconds of silence followed by Dick's voice counting them off into another song. Bruce smiled. No matter how much racket he made, he could never be more proud of his son.