Hey I'm back with another chapter. Hope you like this one as much as you did the first one.
Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice...yet. (I will find a way to own it *smiles evily*)
Beep, beep, beep.
I wake up on the floor tangled in my blanket. I was still gasping for breath, as silent tears streamed down my face. I knew by the dream that it was the day of their death, the day my life fell apart.
It's been four yeard and the only thing that has changed was the dream. Normaly I see their fall over and over again, but this year my brain seems to be cruel. I know they are dead, but my mind doesn't want to accept that fact.
I untangle myself from the blankets, and walk to Bruce's room. He was still laying in bed, so I crawled in next to him. "Well hello there my little bird," He said hugging me. "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to go to school today." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Why is that Dickie Bird?" He asked concerned.
"I don't want to go to school today." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Why is that Dickie Bird?" He asked concerned.
I told him my dream and sobbed into his night shirt. He rubbed my back trying to soothe me while I cried my eyes out.
"D-do I h-have t-to go to sc-school?" I asked with shaky breaths.
"Of course not Dick," He said. "You can come to work with me today, if you want to."
I smiled, going to work with Bruce was always fun. I always got candy from his co-workers.
"Or you could stay home with Alfred and-" He started to say, but I cut him off.
"I want to go to work with you...dad!" I said my ble eyes shining with hope.
He laughed at my sudden outburst. "Okay, go get dressed. I'll meet you in the kitchen."
I jumped out of his bed and ran to my room, but before the door was closed I heard Bruce say, "Sometimes I forget how old he is."
I got dressed and ran to the kitchen, where Bruce and Alfre were huddled up talking quietly.
I cleared my throat, and announced I was ready. They booth looked at me, the look on Bruce's face was loving with a hint of sadness. While Alfred looked worried about something.
I didn't get a chance to figure out why, because my cell phone beeped.
Hayyagointaskooltady? -W(Translation: Hey you going to school today? -W)
I laughed, he was speed texting me again. I responded, No going to work with Bruce. -D
Not thirty seconds after I responded my cell beeped again.
Lukybwidhviculdngomwitbu -W(Translation: Lucky wish I could go with you. -W)
I looked up at Bruce who wasn't facing me. "Bruce..." I whispered.
"Not now Dick." Whas his reply.
"Brrruuuccce." I whispered again.
He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "What is it Dick?"
"Can Wally come to work with us?" I asked bouncing on the balls of my feet.
"No." He said not looking at me.
"Pllleeeaaassse?" I asked giving my best puppy dog face and for extra effect I added a whimper.
At my whimper he turned to look at me. He was visibly giving in, so I knew the answer even before he said it. "Oh all right...only as long as its okay with Uncle Barry."
I jumped up and hugged him, then I texted Wally.
Bruce said you can go with us, as long as its okay with Uncle Barry. -D
His response was literaly 30 seconds later.
Unklebaryseidiculdga! -W (Translation: Uncle Barry said I could go! -W)
Thirty minutes later, Wally and I were in the car on our way to work with Bruce.
What did you think? I am almost finished with chapter two, I wont be able to update until after Thanksgiving though. Anyways Reviews? Thatnk you for all my followers this is the most followers I've ever had. I love you all!
~Dessi16