HALLO WORLD! MERRY CHRISTMAS! Oh my God, I'm so sorry about not updating, but I was working on my science fair project (LOL, joking, I have 8 days left and I haven't even begun... O-O'... I was on holiday, and my grandad came to visit for the FIRST FRIGGING TIME IN MY ENTIRE 15-19 FRIGGING YEAR LIFE!
I'm doing a Batfam fanfiction now.
Summary: Basically, the Batfamily (consisting of Bruce, Dick, Jason, Cass, Tim, Steph, Damian, and Helena) ask to see moments in their futures (happy, sad, etc.)
ENJOY! (Plus, I'll share a bit of my event-filled Christmas with my crazy friends in the end!)
It was supposed to be a normal day for everyone. Tim, Steph, Damian, and Helena with Bruce in the manor, Cass in her Gotham apartment, Jason somewhere with Kory and Roy, and Dick in his apartment at Blüdhaven.
Suddenly, at all the locations, there was a bright flash of light. The residents of Wayne Manor (except Alfred, Ace, and Damien's calico cat, Sweetie) disappeared suddenly (causing the loyal Bat Butler to sigh and say, "Well, I'll prepare a meal for when they come back from whatever alternate dimension or from the past century."), the people on the third floor of some random Gothams apartments wondering where the eighteen year old usually in her apartment disappeared to after the flash, the Outlaws left wondering where the frick the Gothamite went, and Blüdhaven quivering in fear after Nightwing disappeared in a sudden light.
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"Ugh..." Bruce groaned, getting up, while the rest of his family also got up groggily.
Damian, who was awake for some time, looked at them, clearly unimpressed. "Took you imbeciles long enough."
"Dami, I think your missing the main point, which is... WHERE THE ACTUAL F**K ARE WE?!" Jason yelled.
"Jay, I have a thumping headache. And, if you value your life, could you please SHUT UP?!" Cass glared at her elder brother.
"Guys... Stop yelling..." Tim mumbled, rubbing his eyes, while Helena rolled hers.
"Tim, that isn't going to work with our extremely dysfunctional family."
"Less of the lip, kid." Dick chuckled. Secretly, he was proud of his little sister's newfound sass. Hope she became a troll later on too.
"... Missing the point. Where are we?" Steph rolled her eyes, and asked.
"Why, you are with me." A voice stated from above.
Heads looked to said direction.
Above them, a woman who seemed eternal hovered. She was in a white jumpsuit, with a pale turquoise dress on top. Her pale blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, but one long and pointy bang hid one her right eye.
While everyone else was staring in awe, Damian interrupted the stunned silence. "Who exactly are you, woman?"
The woman didn't seem offended. She kept her emotionless voice and expression. "I am Eternal. Eternal happiness, sadness, gain, loss. You decide what I am for you. Eternally."
Bruce looked at Eternal. "Okay... What do you mean about that?"
Eternal sighed. "I am here to show you moments in your future. You decide which kind. Happy, sad, warm, cold, soft, painful. Anything. But I may only show you one moment, so the one you choose will be stuck in your head forever until you live it, in which it will also be stuck in you head. But you cannot avoid it. And you may ask a question, and I shall then reveal what the Eternal is."
Eternal directed her calm gaze towards the family rather than ahead of her, seeming to look them all in the eye at once.
"Bruce Wayne, you have lived a life full of pain and loss. But also one of happiness and gain. You lost two most important to you in an early stage of life, and fate brought you to think you had none left. And yet you sacrifice your life on a daily basis, and have gained friends and family, with happy times, while doing it. What moment shall you see?"
Bruce froze. What was he supposed to choose? He hadn't thought he'd have much to know in the future.
After some consideration, he asked, "Will I ever have grandchildren?
Eternal raised her arms, and suddenly the entire family were looking at a scene.
Like? Hate? Continue? Abandon?
What should I do?
Anyways, I'm working on a chapter for Bruce. Like, it's somewhere below this authors note,
About Christmas, my Christian friends and I went shopping at Christmas Eve, and the stores were so crowded, my friend's little sister who had tagged along went missing. We were at the shopping centre from five till, like, ten, looking for her. And when we found her, it was the security guards dragging her away from a role play of the Three Wise Men coming to visit the baby Jesus. She had grabbed the doll, startling the people who were playing Mary and Joseph, and started screaming, "ITS A DOLL! IT ISN'T REAL! SO SANTA ISN'T REAL!" And she was crying at the 'Santa isn't real' part, and soon enough, like thirteen other kids were crying. My friends and I (sans the friend who's sister was there crying) were laughing our silly faces off, and, I have got to say, none of my Eids were like that. But we stopped laughing when the guards took her little sister to us, and she had brought down a huge Christmas tree somewhere.
Long story short, we are not allowed to go to Sainsbury any time soon...
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Plus, if I don't have a minimum of three reviews, I'm ditching this.
