Sorry my computer broke down and I had no way of getting on fanfiction, well besides my phone but it only has 12 buttons. So here the next chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice, Batman, Superman or really any DC comic.

Chapter 4: The Exams

The boy looks between the two red heads, well three if he was to count the one standing next to him. The one in the chair was wearing an outfit like the rest of the people from the table. The red head next to her wore something alone the lines of a leafy bodysuit. She also seems to be able to control the plant she was sitting on. He also took noticed in the array of plants in the room. Now, to the person next to him, he can change the size of his body or at least switch between those two forms.

"So why do they call you Oracle?" He asks seeing if she had any other abilities.

"They called me Oracle because I'm able to forth see things not capable by other beings. Like I saw your whole fight scene with the ninjas and all of the interactions you have made with the occupants of this house up till this point." Oracle says with a smug.

"So you have sixth sight or something?"

"Something like that." She says this time with a smile.

He turns to look at the Christmas tree woman next to her.

"What about you?" The boy asks the other woman.

"I can already see mannerism isn't one of your super powers, but if you must know." She got down from her plant and started to walk over to him and Abuse. "I am called Poison Ivy because of my minty green skin and my ability to control plant." Ivy stood right in front of him. "However, my skin has proven to kill anything that not a plant. So as a precaution I wear this body suit to protect it from happen unexpectedly." She whispers the last word dangerously close to his ear.

"Ivy pleased don't kill our guest before we even have a chance to run our tests on him." Oracle says causing Ivy to back away and smile at her.

"I was just going to give Abuse here a little love. Since it dawn on me that I haven't hug him today." She smirks as she wraps her hands around the man and lean her head on his chest. He stiffens as he eventually wraps his arms around her.

"What tests?" The boy asked completely ignoring what was happening next to him.

"Well B- I mean the owner of this place wants us to run some test to see if you really are who you say you are. Also if that is verified, we will run some more tests to see what all you are capable of." She said turn back around to the computer and started typing in something. Not much later, a table popped out of the ground and a light emitted from the center of it. "Now just laid down on the table and relaxed yourself." The red head says as she swirls back around in the chair.

He stared at the table skeptically, looking at the other occupants in the room.

"Listen I understand that you were attack by ninjas and now have a hard time trusting people. In addition, you don't know us and we tend to have an Adams Family vibe. Creepy, weird, do not approach. However, we have no intention on killing you."

"Not yet anyways." Poison Ivy says from off to the side of him. Earning a glare from both him and Oracle.

"Anyways..." She continued "Out of everyone you met up until now. I'm the least likely to kill you." She finishes with a sickingly sweet smile.

He just huffed as he took a seat on the table. Figuring from what he saw and that look, she was apparently telling the truth.

"Okay lay down and relaxed." She says again as he did as follow.

Laying down and closing his eyes, he relaxes as much as he could humanly possible.

"Okay you going feel a little sting." Oracle says as she continued to pressed buttons.

Soon the room went dead silent. As if all sounds in the room just vanish.

"Why can't I hear anything?" He says to the other occupants, waiting for a response. Then he realizes that if he could not hear anything then even if they responded he still would not hear them. So open his eyes, then closed them just as quickly.

There was a piercing bright light right about him. He forgot that there was ceiling light right about him. But the brightness from it was a lot brighter than he remember now that he thinks about it.

So slowly open his eyes again to look at his surrounding. Only to find himself in a room of nothing but whiteness. Even his black body suit was now white, except for the kryptonian insignia, which was still it red S inside a red shield. He got to his feet and begins to walk, realizing he was some how suspended in the air, not resting on anything just suspended in the air.

As he began to walk, he seems to know where he was going. Even through he honestly has no idea where he even slightly was.

He turns some kind of corner and came upon a little girl playing with a doll. She was dressing up in some kind of outfit but soon took it off to throw it in a pile with a bunch of others. She herself was wearing a white robe.

At the moment, she had her back to him and was sulking about something. He took a step forward and step on an invisible stick. The girl turns around, standing up, staring at him, and looking like a child who was caught doing something they know they shouldn't be doing.

The boy could not understand why. It wasn't as if they meet before. Had they? Then his eyes caught attention of the doll in her hand. It was him. His eyes grew wide to look back at her. She now wore a defiant facial expression on her face.

"Nothing will fit." The girl practically growl as she lifts the doll as hard as she could and threw on the ground. Dismantling it with shear force, she then turn and proceeded to run away from the boy who was now in the same condition as the doll.

Yeah, a bit of a weird ending. I realized I had to end it with some creepy ending since this will be the last creepy ending I do. It came out a bit weirder then usual.

But there a method to my madness, I am just not sure what it is yet. I also realize I cannot decide between wheelchair Barbara or leg Barbara. I let yall choose for me, even I not sure, if you guys will really care either way.

Make sure you look up Paternal Problems to read what about Superman react to all of this.

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