an: this is where the real story begins.
Tim awoke hazily in the big chair in the bat cave. He must' ve crashed,passed out from exhaustion, and realized that it was his big 18th birthday! An adult!
Needless to say, he was happy and could hear his bother Dick and Barbra Gordon- wait babs?! What happened to Steph?
Steph was on her bed deep in thought. What was she going to do? She face two-face, and she won on her own, and yet she felt as if she was holding the fate of the world in her hands. Why-
She was cut off from her train of thought. Tim walked in.
Tim felt as if Steph was hiding somthing, he was trying to figure out what. He had considered that nothing was wrong. His train of thought was cutoff when Steph started walk towards the closet or 'the extra room in my room', as Steph liked to call it. She pulled out a small box wrapped in red paper, with a black bow on top. She handed him the box.
Stephs phone rang on her nightstand. She answered it with all serously said hello with a tone Tim never herd on her. She was quiet for a moment and hung up then, with an almost false sense of cheeriness, she said," sorry I can't watch you open your gift, but I got to run. And walked out her room and out of the manner barefoot and and in her pajamas. Something was defiantly wrong.