CHAPTER 2 HERE WE GO, HOPE YOU LIKE.
The boy woke up in small, dark, cold room. The only object in sight was a ragged, stain ridden bed. If that's what you could call it.
On far wall a large mirror showed the boy laid curled in a ball as if trying to fold in on himself. He knew better though, it wasn't a mirror it's a window, one way.
'They're watching me, I just know it' the boy thought curling up more subconsciously.
He could hear footsteps approaching, getting closer and closer every second. "How am I going to get out of this one?' he laid there running different scenarios in hid head of how to get out of this room, get out of this building and doing this alive would be good.
The footsteps stopped outside the door; just for the boy to realise he was out of juice. 'Crap, there's no static electricity in this place I can't recharge.' After a little panic attack he decided to keep it cool and not freak out. This is what he did after all he could get out of anything; if it wasn't bad guy's lairs, it was bank volts. He was a runner.
The door opened to reveal a large bat silhouette cutting through the light on the other side of the door. 'Oh thank god its batman… wait batman? I'm dead!'
'well there's no records of you in the watchtower database, which means we are going to need answers from you directly' batman's voice echoed through the room causing vibrations in the walls and erecting all hairs on the back of boys neck at the same time.
'Ok' was all the boy could say.
'first of all I'm going to need your name, where you were born and what exactly happened last night in Gotham' god the boy hated that voice, he was never a person to be scared of anything really. 'Well I don't have my powers so if I wanna avoid a serious beat own I'd have to answer all questions'.
"Jason Byrd, Manchester England and to put it simple I lost control, now can I go?"
'did you really think it was going to be that simple, and your trying to tell me you didn't mean to trash a whole city block?' batman's stare was really starting to freak the boy or Jason out, how did he do that without even showing his eyes no one will ever know.
"yes it was an accident my powers are sometimes hard to control" that was the truth even though Jason had full control there were times he would slip, no one could blame him for that, could they?
Batman's stare showed he was sceptical but he decided to throw the kid a bone. 'Could you elaborate?" batman just stood there in the corner, he must have feet confident he could beat the kid up, he didn't even block the door.
"Fine! I store static electricity in my body and if I don't release it by I don't know, blasting bad guys or creeps' Jason hesitated, batman didn't even move to signal him to go on. 'then it builds up and the electricity takes over and well you know the rest" Jason looked down at his worn out, ratty one size too small shoes, he couldn't look at the creepy bat standing in the corner any more.
"Well ok, so if you have an out let shall we call it, you have complete control?" batman was obviously leading to something. "Yes, I do" as simple as that.
"Well then I have a proposition for you, if your interesting" this certainly peeked Jason's interest
'What is he getting at?'
WELL THAT'S CHAPTER TOO LOVE TO HEAR THOUGHTS.
