Batman OC
Chapter 1
Batman, Damian and Richard walked into the library so Bruce could show them his plans for Gotham. They were talking so loud that I eventually got a headache and gave up trying to die silently.
"Can you shut up? I don't want a headache when I die" I said angrily, I had gotten blood all over the couch and I was almost at the point of passing Damian was surprised and got ready to attack while Richard and Bruce rushed over "good now keep it quiet, I thought you guys knew how a library worked"
"Your bleeding" Dick said looking at my stab wounds I laughed a little and smirked Bruce sighed "and your in your costume, what if someone else was here and walked in?"
"I would have rolled onto the floor and died under the couch" I said and watched as Damian walked over to look at me I pulled out anesthetic I blew a raspberry injecting it in my arm quickly "listen kid, this is what I like to call the after math of taking six things of the batman special super non working healing juice"
"Six syringes of anesthetic, it's like your trying to kill yourself" Bruce said I looked at him like he was stupid by raising one eye brow and giving a serious look "come on get up"
"I would but I just walked eight miles with a messed leg to let you have the honor of me die on your couch" I said he sighed and Dick examined my partly mangled leg "it was a dog, and it might have had rabies, the cat got in one it a bit but I scared it off"
"My god, what were you even doing that you got mangled?" Dick asked with a bit of frustration as Bruce picked me up I laughed and cringed at the pain "did you go to the pound and decided it was a good idea to mess with the savage ones"
"Who is she?" Damian asked as we walked down into the batcave I swung my arm at the kid smacking him in the face "ow! What the heck did I do?"
"You asked a stupid question" I said and looked at Dick who was waiting for an answer I flipped him the bird and Bruce growled I put it away and got placed on the medical table "well I was dealing with the Mad Hatter and it turns out he got friends, the Chesire cat which is an angry cat and Bayard the god angry bloodhound"
"Why is it always Mad Hatter? Do you have a beef with him or something that we don't know about?" Bruce asked I laughed shaking my head I was so drugged up I didn't realize I was getting stitches on my leg. After getting bandaged up I sat in the bat computer chair "I'm going out Dick is in charge of both of you"
"Who is she?" Dick whispered I whipped around and kicked him in the face with my good leg "ow!"
"Stop asking if you don't want to get hurt, otherwise be my guest" Dick said I nodded to him and stood up on one foot then limped to the back room and he smiled "that Damian is Night Striker, she's not one to take a liking to people"
"She's antisocial?" Damian asked getting up Dick gave a laugh and just shrugged "how do you know her?"
"She was my sister" he said I came out wearing my sweater and jeans I tossed Dick my uniform and he caught it throwing it back at me, I caught it and tossed it behind me then he laughed "well I guess he knows so you can't hide your shame"
"You know that's not why I left and you will always be my big brother, now get over here and help me" I said he sighed with a smile and helped me upstairs I laid on the couch and groaned "the super non working healing juice has worn off"
"Good, that means you won't die from an overdose" Dick said I sighed and laughed only to stop from the pain He looked at me and sighed "you can't keep doing this, next time you may not make it here"
"Well then on that day I will die now won't I" I said with a sarcastic smirk
"I mean it just come back you can be my protégé you can even live with me and StarFire, she won't mind" Dick said I snickered and started laughing he sighed again and shook his head at me "but your not going to listen because you an independent hero with a smartass sarcastic persona"
"That about sums it up" I said and reached under the couch I pulled out a sketch book with colors, eraser and pencil tapped to it "you didn't have to cut me off, make it look like it never happened and that I was nothing"
"Stop I get it you felt like you weren't wanted but that's not the truth me, Bruce, Alfred we love you" he said I just ignored him and continued to finish my last drawing "we miss you Tia, just come back and stop this stupid game of war!"
"This isn't a game and it isn't stupid you know that, this is war and in war we don't back down" I growled as I started filling in the shattered heart drawing "and you should know me well enough to know I don't give up and I don't give in"
"This is stupid! You just keep coming back again and again!" he said getting frustrated I didn't reply but tightened my grip "we can't waiting to see if you come back! And we're so busy worrying we can't stop thinking about it! Hell I can't sleep at night!"
"Then why don't you just wait until I die on the couch where you can watch and make sure!" I shouted breaking the pencil I had tears in my eyes and sick was speechless "why won't you just let me go... why won't you just stop caring about me"
"Your his sister he can't stop worrying about you because he loves you, he even cares about me" Damian said I regained my calmness and Dick sighed crossing his arms and walking away I stayed silent and put my stuff away and turned onto my side "even I can't get him to stop worrying and I've almost killed them all"
"Ha, I almost blew up Gotham" I said me gave me a shocked look and I smirked he walked away and turned off the light "and they forgave me"
I woke up a few hours later and got up I gently walked out to the balcony and sat on the rail as it was raining, I looked out at Gotham to see it light up. I huddled up and started crying I tried to keep it together but failed, I listened to the beat of the rain and started singing a song.
Richard never told me how to love
Daddy never told me how to feel
Richard never told me how to touch
Daddy never showed me how to heal
Richard never set a good example
Daddy never held Richards's hand
Alfred found everything hard to handle
And I never stood up like a man
I've walked alone, broken
Emotionally frozen
Getting it on
Getting it wrong
How do you love someone
Without getting hurt
How do you love someone
Without crawling in the dirt
So far in my life
Clouds have blocked the sun
How do you love, how do you love someone
How do you love, how do you love someone
I was always the chosen child
The biggest scandal I became
They told me I'd never survive
But survival's my middle name
I've walked around, hoping
Just barely coping
Getting it on
Getting it wrong
How do you love someone
Without getting hurt
How do you love someone
Without crawling in the dirt
So far in my life
Clouds have blocked the sun
How do you love, how do you love someone
How do you love, how do you love someone
It's hard to talk
To see what's deep inside
It's hard to tell the truth
When you've always lied
I sighed and got ready to slid off.
"Leaving already?" Bruce's voice came from behind me I stopped and he smiled "do I even get to see my daughter anymore?"
"Depends on if you'll help her back inside or not" I said with a smirk he walked over and carried me back to the couch I sat leaning against him and he covered both of us with a blanket that was hanging on the back of the couch "Dick told me you guys have been worrying about me, or at least more then usual"
"Yes we have its been a month since we last saw you Alfred thought you might have died" Bruce said I gave a small laugh and he smiled "I kept telling him if you died it would have been on the news, a girl died being hit by a bus after falling on the road because she laughed so hard her uneven dimples tipped her over"
"Stop it" I laughed and covered my face making him smiled even more he messed with my hair sending the droplets flying "you know I hate my uneven dimples"
"But they're cute on you" he said I laughed again and softly hit my faced against his side making him laugh. Eventually I fell asleep next to him, he laid me down and tucked me in giving me a kiss on the cheek before leaving "goodnight Tia"