Samantha P.O.V
"Sam, I'd love to but I got to protect Gotham. I'll come if I can, I promise." Bruce tells me.
"Okay, Bruce... thanks, for looking out for me when I was younger." I say.
"Don't worry about it." He replies. We say our goodbyes and I get off the phone. Jason comes down stairs running.
"The guys want to come to the party." He tells me.
"Great." I sigh.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Jason asks me.
"Nothing." I reply trying to sound happier.
"Okay, anyway I need to go out. Crime isn't going to stop without me." He chuckles.
"Jason, I told you I'm coming too." I tell him as I gently hit him in the shoulder.
"You could get hurt like last time." Jason reminds me. I look at my right arm and see the scar some punk gave me.
"I won't be so careless this time." I promise. Jason rolls his eyes and I know that means yes. I run up stairs and get my jacket and mask. My mask isn't like Jason's. I wear a black leather eye mask. I put my red lip gloss on and run down stairs to Jason.
He was wearing all his gear.
"You ready?" He asks.
"Let's show Gotham a thing or two." I reply. We go out side to our motorcycles and we drive to upper Gotham. We get on top of our building and watch the streets. I see Dick drive past with Bruce in the Batmobile. They meet us on the building as they would of a night.
"You pair are out again?" Bruce asks us.
"Just clearing the smug off the world." I reply with a grin. Dick looks at the floor.
"What up with Nightwing?" I ask Bruce.
"He hasn't been to happy lately. Don't worry about it. I'm doing my best for him." Bruce replies. I look at Jason who is still looking at the street. "Things are too quiet, we should spilt up. I'll go with Bruce this time and Sam you go with Dick." Jason orders. I give Jason a kiss on the cheek then me and Dick go to lower Gotham on my bike. We get on a building of an old warehouse.
"So how you been Dick?" I ask when nothing is happening. I sit on a box and wait for Dick'a reply.
"I've... been... great." Dick chokes out.
"Dick, seriously what happened to my best friend?" I ask in a serious tone.
"Why didn't you just stay?" He asks me.
"What do you mean?" I ask him with a confused look on my face.
"You were happy with me, you left and went to Jason!" He snaps at me. I stand up and walk to him.
"Dick, I didn't know that you felt that way. You know that I'm in love with Jason, you know that. Why can't you just leave it at that?" I ask him. "Because! He is dragging you into the crime of Gotham. I mean look at your arm!" He snaps and pulls up my jacket to show the scar.
"I chose this, not him." I reply.
"But he dragged you in!" Dick yells. I lose my anger for one spilt second. Dick screams in pain and falls to the floor. I calm down and kneel next to Dick.
"Dick!" I panic. He gasps and shake.
"You...y...you se...see?" He asks me. I realise I have become a monster. I carry Dick back to my bike and I drive him to Bruce and Jason.
"What happened?" Bruce asks as he runs at me.
"I don't know. We had a agruement and I lost it for a spilt second and then next thing I know he was on the floor screaming." I reply. Jason looks at me and I could thin of what he was thinking.
I stand up and start to cry. I run off to my bike and drive home. I sit in the living room with my knees at my face and cry my eyes out. "What have I done?" I cry. I hear the front door open and slam shut.
"Sam?" I hear Jason ask. He comes in the living home and hugs me on the floor.
"Why did I do it?" I cry in his chest.
"Don't panic, he'll get the best help we can get." Jason whispers in my ear.
Dick P.O.V
I scream out in pain in the Batcave as Bruce puts things in me. I grab his hand and tell him to stop but he continues to do it. After an hour of pain. I sleep in a dream that feels so real. I stand beside Jason on the aisle as I watch Sam come down the walkway. Her dress was so beautiful, white with little patterns in the top of it and not to skinny or to big for the bottom. Bruce walks with her and he smiles at her when he passes her on to Jason. I watch as they stand next to each other as the priest says the words about marriage.
"If anyone has a reason for these two not to be married, speak now or forever hold your peace." He says. I have the thought to yell that I love Sam. But I don't I bite my lip and don't say a word. After the wedding, the party comes along. I sit with a beer in my hand. I sit alone as everyone is dancing or talking to others. I watch Sam as she laughs and smiles. I smile to myself and have a drink of my beer.
I stand up and walk out side the party onto the balcony. I rest my arms on the side and look out at the gardens of the place we're at. Sam comes out and stands next to me.
"Hey." She says.
"Hey." I reply.
"You okay?" She asks.
"Just fine." I reply as I have a drink of my beer.
"Not everyday you get married." She laughs.
"Yeah." I sigh.
"Dick, your fine with me and Jason aren't you?" She asks putting her arm through mine.
"Yeah. Just want my best friend to be fine." I laugh.
"Promise we'll be friends no matter what?" She asks me holding out his little finger.
"I promise." I reply and grab her little finger with mine.
"Come back inside, I want a dance with my best friend forever." She giggles. We walk back in and we slow dance to the song that's on. I look at her in the eyes and she looks back at mine. I smile and she rests her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her waist and we just slowly move side to side.
"Best friends for life." I whisper.