HIYA! (sounds like I'm doing karate :)
how are you dudes? Awesome.
Okay, so this took forever for me to update, since school began for me. Man, who knew middle school could be soooo tiring. I come home and I feel like the walking dead. and just to think I have one more year of this. Fun...
Oh and my friends are such losers when we come home on the bus. Apparently, I'm boring because I don't find a rude joke funny. Losers, I'm sorry, I feel bad for calling them that but it's true. When someone acts like that my definition for you is a loser.
I saw Chronicle and Paranormal Activity 3! And let me just say holy bajeezus! Chronicle was epic and crazy! Watch it!
Paranormal Activity 3 just blew my mind, there has got to be another movie. I'm just as confused now. Here's my theory.
Kristy: I'll do it! Just Stop!
(Tobie stops trying to hurt Katie)
*Rest of the movie flies by dude dies, two girls and the grandmother are in the demon cult, thing.
Me: 8O, whoa, whoa! Okay, Kristy said she would do something for Tobie! But that one guy said that these girls were in a cult that believed in demons and apparently the demons would impregnate them, then erase the memory so it never happened. So here's my theory! Kristy knew all along that she had to do something for Tobie but she ignored it and tried to live a normal life with her boyfriend! But, but! Tobie didn't like that so he began haunting her again (well, after haunting her sister...) But I believe that Kristy said she would marry Tobie and conceive his child. But that didn't happen. so she stole Katie's baby because he was a boy and I think Tobie wanted a boy! And then that's where I get confused all over again... TO MANY POSSIBILITES ON WHAT CAN HAPPEN!
But in the beginning of the movie someone is playing all those tapes over, since the whole movie is based on old tapes. So I think that the teen girl who was the baby's sister watched them. Since she was really the only one who looked everything up and figured out what was all going on. I remember in the second movie she made the -HOLY FLUBBBBBBNNNNUUUUGGGEETTTS! I figured it out. Holy, holy, holy holy! I'll tell you in my next update! or maybe ill tell you if you review ;)
Okay, now read the story! You know what would also me awesome, suggestions on a OC, so that Holly, Nico have a trio! Awesomeness. No, but seriously tell me.
Disclaimer (with Batsy!) :
Me: NANANANANA! BATMAN!
Bat:...*picks up bataraang*
Me: *sighs, waves hands turns bataraangs into candy!*
Bat:...
Me: SPEAK!
Bat:...
Me: You know what. You are the worst. *leaves Batman and his gloomy self.*
Me:I do not own nothin! If I did, Holly would be real!
I sat angrily in the Batmobile, wishing I could be anywhere but here. Nico sat in the back gushing like a fan girl.
"Oh my gods, are you going to tell me your secret identity?"
"Yes."
"Oh! Oh! Let me guess! You're a pilot!"
I snorted, while Batman replied "No."
"Um…a ninja!"
"Only when I'm Batman."
"Oh, okay. Uh, a journalist?"
"No."
"Actor?"
"No."
"News Reporter?"
"No."
"…Vet?"
I slammed my fists onto the armrests. "For Hades' sake! No! He's Bruce freakin' Wayne!"
Nico was silent. "So, you're rich?"
I slapped my hand to my forehead. "Okay, Nico, I'll give you the whole story. Batman equals Bruce Wayne, a rich-wild-party-animal-ladies-man-jerk.
And then there's Dick and I, who Bruce adopted when our parents died. Got it?" I looked at him, he nodded and I continued. "Dick Grayson equals Robin the Boy Wonder, or as I like to call him: The-biggest-lying-jerk-the-world-has–ever-seen."
"And then there's me. And, well, you know who I am."
Nico stared at me, mouth a gape "Oh my Hades' Gym Shorts, Your brother is the Robin."
"No really?" I said sarcastically.
"That's epic! I'm so telling-"
"You will tell no one." Batman interrupted sternly. "This is the biggest secret that probably has ever been told to a civilian. And since I'm trusting you, I hope you will be able to keep it a secret."
I almost snorted again. I bet I know a bigger secret then you Bruce. Like how the Greek Gods are alive, I'm a demigod daughter of Poseidon, my demigod brother has saved the world and others countless times, a war happened in Manhattan last summer, etc.
Batman pressed a button on the dashboard thingy then veered the vehicle off the road. He zoomed right into a pile of bushes, which led into a secret passageway.
"So cool!" Nico exclaimed.
A few minutes later we pulled into a cave.
The Batcave, to be exact!
Hopping out of the car, I gazed around. Nothing really looked different. Well except, maybe the BatMonitor looked upgraded and off to the corner sat a couch, a small rug, and a flat screen TV. Other than that, it still looked and felt, like the creepy (but homey) BatCave.
"Ahh, Master Bruce, I see you've returned," Alfred looked at Nico and I, mildly surprised. "with children."
"Alfred!" I screamed, throwing my arms around him in a hug. When I left the Manor, the person I felt guiltiest leaving was Alfred.
"M-mistress Holly?" Alfred asked surprised.
"Yep." I replied smiling as he hugged back.
"Well, it is awfully nice to see you again. Now who may I ask is this young man?" Alfred questioned curiously, pulling away.
"Nico, Nico Di Angelo." Nico said steeping forward.
"Nice to meet you Mister Di Angelo. I'm Alfred, the butler." Alfred stuck his hand out for Nico to shake, who took it.
"Mistress Holly," Alfred turned towards me. "Would you like some home made chocolate chip cookies?"
My mouth watered just at them being mentioned. "Do you even have to ask?"
He chuckled leaving "I'll go make a batch now."
"Are his cookies good?" Asked Nico.
"The best." I dreamily murmured.
"What are you calling for?" I heard a male voice say off to the left. Seems like Bruce contacted the Titan's.
I arrived just in time to see an orange, waist length scarlet red haired chick, wearing purple say jealously "Who is this Holly you speak of?"
A teenage guy with spiky black hair and wearing a traffic light costume with an 'R' on his left chest and black and yellow cape, waved his hand "No one."
I felt slightly irritated when I realized the person who talked was Robin. I ran forward pushing Batman off his chair ungracefully. Glaring and pointing my finger at the screen I yelled. "I'm not no one!"
The rest of the Titans gasped (For what? I don't know…) I glanced at each of them. There were three left I hadn't seen yet. One guy was African American and buff, plus he looked half robot. The next looked like a grass stain wearing a purple and black jumpsuit (It was a dude.) Then lastly there was a girl with short lavender locks, a black leotard and blue cloak.
"Holly!" I heard Bruce growl.
I glared at him before jumping down, grumbling about bats.
ROBIN
Once everyone was ready to go, Raven rubbed her hands together before uttering a few magic words. Suddenly, the Teen Titans were surrounded by a black aurora, transporting them to Gotham.
When they stepped out of Raven's magic, they were immediately soaked.
Beast Boy moaned slumping his shoulders, droplets of water bouncing off him. "I hate rain."
Robin couldn't agree with him more.
After about ten minutes they had successfully hailed a taxi, telling the driver to drop them off at the Wayne Manor.
"The Wayne Manor? What's a bunch of kids like you doing for Bruce Wayne?" Asked the Taxi driver.
"Visiting." Robin replied stiffly.
This man wouldn't recognize them now considering they had changed into civvies before they left. Running around Gotham in your superhero costume, you were bound to be mobbed by villains. Gotham was much more dangerous than Jump City for sure.
Robin glanced around at his teammates attire. Starfire wore spaghetti strapped, flowy light purple summer dress that was tight at her chest and flowed at her waist ending above her knees. She traded in her boots for gladiator sandals and threw her hair into a braid. Her wrists jingled with bracelets.
Raven had a on a Baseball cap to cover her jewel. A simple dark blue T-shirt and dark skinny jeans adorned her. Navy blue converse covered her feet. A sweatshirt hung tied around her waist.
Beast Boy now had blonde hair, blue eyes and light colored skin. He wore a baggy white T-shirt with red on the sleeves. Covering his legs were light blue denim jean shorts. Brown Vans covered his feet. A metal bracelet was slapped on his wrist that kempt his appearance normal and not green.
Cyborg wore a grey hoodie with dark blue jeans and Nikes. A ring sat on his finger keeping his appearance normal.
And finally Robin wore what he used to wear when he was younger, a deep-blue hoodie with a black jacket thrown over the hoodie. He was adorned with black jeans with black Vans. Black tinted sunglasses covered his eyes and his jet-black hair was now left unkempt hanging over his forehead.
Twenty minutes later they stood in front of the Wayne Manor.
While the others were in awed silence, Robin stated.
"We're here."
HOLLY
I moved around in my old room, inspecting. It looked exactly the same.
My walls were still the same light baby blue and my carpet still bright white. My pristine white dresser sat in the corner of the room, old stuff animals and small trinkets littering the top. A dark blue duvet with the Disney Princesses lied neatly on top of my bed and the white, fluffy pillows. A beside table held a small blue lamp along with a jewelry box with fake diamonds surrounding it. A sticker decorated toy box sat at the end of my bed. My old princess tea set with a table was off to the left in the giant room, a blue rug sat underneath it. A body length mirror hung on a wall next to a small window looking out at the giant back yard.
I shuffled over to my bed and sat on it, picking up the bejeweled jewelry box. Lifting up the box, I blinked at what was pinned on the inside of the top.
A picture of my family.
Carefully, I unpinned the picture, taking it in my hands staring at it. My mother was smiling at the camera, showing off her pearly whites. Her auburn hair was pulled back in a ponytail with a red hair tie, and her green eyes glittering with mirth. She wore a red leotard with two shapes facing different ways to replicate wings. My father- err…step-father stood next to her with a an arm wrapped around her waist. His hair was gelled back, and he beamed at the camera with ocean blue eyes. He wore an outfit similar to my mother's but with pants.
In front of my parent stood a nine year- old Dick and a five and a half year old me. Dick's outfit was the same as his dad's along with his hair, but two strands hung on his forehead. His eyes were a deep blue with flecks of green and shined while he smiled. I stood next to Dick. I wore a costume like mom. My long messy black hair was pulled back in a tight braid. I wore a huge grin and my sea-green eyes were shining just like Dick's.
And just to think that picture was taken only hours before the accident that changed all of our lives.
I tore my eyes away from the picture, grimacing. I set it on the dresser then stood up. Taking one last glance at my room, I shut the door.
I walked down the hall in silence. The image of the picture kept popping up inside my head, I needed a distraction.
Taking a left, I made my way towards the grand stairway, which led to the front of the mansion.
I was halfway down the staircase (It's a big staircase…) when a musical noise loudly filled the area. The doorbell. I sighed, might as well get it. The person at the door must have been really impatient because by the time I got down the stairs, I swear the doorbell rang about twenty times.
Rushing over to the door I snapped. "I'm coming, I'm coming!"
Throwing it open I almost had a heart attack.
There, in front of me, stood my brother.
Lovely.
Immediately, my first reaction was to slam the door shut, and I did. Locking the door for good measures, I walked away whistling.
"Mistress Holly."
I cringed, spinning around, putting on my best innocent face. "Yes Alfred."
"Open the door."
"Fine…"
Walking over to the giant doors, I unlocked them and swung them open, this time not shutting them. Instead of just my brother, there stood four other people next to him.
I recognized the first as the first as the orange lady with red hair, since well, she had orange skin and red hair. The second I recognized was grass stain, since he was still the same short height. Then cloak gal, and lastly robot-man.
I could feel Dick's gaze burning into me, turning slightly I looked straight at him. What a stupid, lousy-
"Mistress Holly." I broke my stare to turn to Alfred.
"Yeah?" I asked, trying my hardest to ignore the stares sent my way.
"Would you mine informing Master Bruce that the Titans are here." He stated in his British accent.
My shoulders sagging I whined. "Why me!"
With eyes full of amusement he answered. "Mr. Di Angelo is getting on his nerves I fret."
Smacking my forehead I muttered. "Stupid Death Breath, out of all the heroes his has to be Batman."
Going to the Library, I pulled a brown, plain old looking book. Which I learned today was a secret passage to the BatCave. When you pulled the book back, the book shelve slid behind the wall, disappearing.
I know, cliché.
"BRUCE! THE KITCHEN'S ON FIRE!" I yelled into the cave, then frowned thoughtfully. "AGAIN!"
I quickly sprinted out, knowing fully well that the Bat would be on my tail.
Running into the front room, I threw myself on a chair trying to look completely calm.
Bruce ran straight pass me with a determined look towards the kitchen. Nico was behind him jogging to keep up. When Bruce ran through the swingy door that led to the kitchen, I grabbed Nico's arm halting him to a spot.
Putting a finger to my lips, I pushed the door open a crack. Bruce slid over the table, grabbing one of fire extinguisher's that sat in numerous places throughout the house, most located in the kitchen.
No one who has ever lived in the Wayne house have never been real good cooks…
Anyways, without even thinking, Bruce aimed it towards the oven. My laughs were muffled behind my hand when he threw open the oven door, to see cookies baking. His expression was confused until the realization hit him.
"HOLLY!"
This time bursting out in full laughter, I grabbed Nico's hand running down through the halls. When it was safe I leaned against the wall laughing with Nico.
"His expression!" Nico gasped.
"I know!" I agreed.
We toke deep breaths to calm ourselves. But in the end we just up laughing harder. This summer might actually be okay.
You know, but only if I get to mess with Bruce like this everyday.
LALALALALALAL THE END!
DONT FORGET AN OC NEEDED, Meta human! Human! Demigod! Villain! Hereo! Anything!
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