Sorry for such a long wait for this but Here it is!
Prologue-
Robin walked outside to the yard and began kicking a soccer ball around. Living at Wayne manor was enjoyable to him but he missed his parents. He was only 8when they died. That was 4 years ago now. Bruce was an excellent father figure, he had taught Robin so many things. They were a real family.
Robin kicked the ball towards the back of the years. He turned to call out Bruce to kick the ball around with him when he heard a noise, like something falling. He turned an saw a young girl 2 years younger then he was. She was only wearing a unitard. She looked around, frightened by her current surroundings.
"Dad, get out here quick!" Robin yelled. Bruce Wayne came running after hearing his adopted son's voice. When he saw the young girl he immediately told Robin to get Alfred. As his son ran off Bruce approached the young girl. When she way him walking toward her she recoiled moving father back away from him.
"No, it's okay I'm not going to hurt you. What's your name?" Bruce said to her. She looked at him as though she didn't understand him. He then crouched down to get on her level. "Do you understand me?"
She then shook her head. She looked scared and lost.
Robin returned with Alfred but they stood off to the side. Bruce never took his eyes off the girl. "It's alright your safe now."
The girl looked at him. She sensed he meant her now harm. She then got up and walked to him, hugging close to the man in front of her.
"I'm scared." the girl said in a british accent
"so you do speak english?" Bruce said
"Yes"
"whats your name?"
"Raven"
