Chapter 1: The night is calling
He walked into my room as if he owned it. And in a way he sort of did. All it took for me to be sucked in was just to see his figure. And he had me. I loved him, but I couldn't let him know that.
Because, if he knew that...well lets just say that it would change everything about who he is. If he even knew some one in this cold dark world loved and cared for him, then it would change his whole motive. Change who or even why he is, who he is...
There was a noise outside of my window. I looked. It was him, The Dark Knight.
I ran to the window, and opened it for him.
"Back so soon?" I asked.
"I had no other choice. You are just to tempting to be away from." He answered, in a deep voice.
"Oh, I am? Am I?" I reached over and touched his arm.
He then pulled me closer. We embraced each other. The next thing I knew we were on the floor in the process of making love.
Then all of a sudden something went off on his belt. He was being called.
"Damn," I said. "I guess you have to go."
"No, I don't have to," He replied.
"What about..."
"I don't want to go, so don't worry about it. My apprentice will follow up. He won't be able to resist it even if I were to go."
"Robin?"
"Yes, Robin. I know he will go."
He than pulled me up against him. We picked up where we left off.
I was in his arms and all seemed to be right with the world. I felt safe for the first time in my life. I felt as if nobody could take this moment and make it seem horrible or irresponsible. All felt right with the world.
The next morning I woke up in his arms. He was lying there, as if he had no care in the world. I looked at him sleeping and then thought this is my chance to find out who is under that mask.
I reached to pull the mask up. But I stopped. I couldn't do this to him. It wouldn't
be right. I will find out who he is one day but not today. I will let him tell me on his own accord.
The Batman woke up. He looked around the room he was in her room. He got up and put back on his belongings. Then he realized he was alone. He walked over to a table, and noticed a note on it. It read:
I had to leave early for a meeting I have. It's been great. I hope to see you soon.
Me
He smiled to himself. Then went out the window the same way he came.
"Out all night mister Bruce?" Alfred greeted him.
"Yes," he replied. "It was a little rough."
"I can only imagine," Alfred replied. As Bruce handed him his bat suite.
Bruce walked up the stairs, and into his home. Where he went to his bedroom and changed into his business suite then off to where he goes for his day job. He was ready for his meeting, with her.