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A/N: this is my first BoP fic, so please be nice!



CHAPTER ONE

Helena stood at the top of the 15 story building. She was scanning the streets and looking for any crime in the city.

She saw two men in a fight. It looked really serious, and even though she didn't normally deal with anything besides meta, she scaled a few buildings to check it out.

She immediately saw Reese and saw that he was holding a gun. She only saw the back of the man. She caught a glimpse of their conversation.

"Look, I just want to find my daughter. Someone said you could help me."

"Why would I be able to help you?"

"Look, someone said she was a friend of yours. Her name's Helena."

"I don't know no one named Helena."

It can't be. Helena thought.

"Oracle, oh my god, ORACLE.!"

Helena realized she was crying. She started shaking.

"Huntress! Huntress do you read me?" Oracle shouted.

The voices sounded so far away. She hardly remembered as she jumped off the building and landed next to Reese.

She faintly remembered hearing herself tell Reese to put the gun down. She looked at the man's face and saw her worst fear, yet at the same time her greatest hope, right before her eyes.