The Birth Of The King Of Gotham
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"Just a little bit longer and it will all be over Mar". Thomas Wayne said to his wife, Martha Wayne, who was currently in labor with their first child.
Martha glared at him, squeezed his hand hard and said, "You sh-shut up, you-". But she cut herself off with one last cry of pain and suddenly, Thomas heard the cries of a baby. The nurse cleaned the baby up and wrapped him up in a blue blanket, walking towards them.
She handed the baby to Martha and stepped back.
Martha looked down at the baby boy and looked like she was about to start crying.
"He's beautiful". She whispered to him, glancing up for a moment before looking back down.
"That he is". Thomas whispered back, staring at the baby in awe.
"Mr. and Mrs. Wayne?". The nurse suddenly asked.
They both slowly looked up at her, not wanting to take their eyes off of the child.
"Have you decided on a name for the child?". The nurse asked. Thomas looked at Martha and they both nodded, then looked back at the nurse.
"Yes, we have." Said Martha. The nurse looked at them expectantly.
"Bruce Thomas Wayne". Said Martha. The nurse nodded and wrote it down.
Thomas and Martha looked down at the baby again in awe.
Martha then slowly handed Bruce to Thomas and showed him how to hold him.
He held Bruce for a couple moments and then gave him to the nurse.
Many hours later when both Martha and Bruce were fast asleep, Thomas looked at the baby and whispered to him "I'll always be there for you Bruce, for as long as I can be".
He then let himself slowly relax, and he too fell asleep.
Authors note: Hey guys! This is my first ever story so I'm sorry if it's terrible! Hope you guys liked it!