Justin Todd drove down the road on her motorcycle, Kenya on the back, holding onto Justin for dear life, while Rango ran beside them, dressed as Hellhound. Justin had figured out his costume by now. She had put a black skull cap with ear and eye holes she had personally cut into it on his head, and leather mittens to go over his feet. Justin smiled as she looked over her shoulder at Kenya. She was wearing her normal pink clothes, but Justin had put a blue domino mask on her, in hopes to disguise her identity from people who saw her riding with Black Hood and Hellhound.

They got to DR, and walked in, Kenya running in with Jabberwocky in tow, excited to meet Justin's team and see everything in the hide out. She took off up the stairs, ignoring Justin's protests to wait for her, and ran down the hall, bumping into some one.

She looked up to see a girl with scary looking clothes, and white shaggy hair. She hid Jabberwocky behind her, nervously looking up at the girl. However, the strange girl kneeled down so they were eye to eye, "Who are you little one?"

Kenya smiled, liking the idea of a new friend, "I'm Kenya, and this is Jabberwocky!" She held up the pink bunny excitedly.

Snow nodded to the bunny in greeting, and turned to Kenya, "So you're the little girl Justin talks so much about."

"Justin talks about me?"

Snow nodded, "She says you have a very good aim with knives. She also says you have a very big imagination."

Kenya beamed, "I threw a knife at a squirrel once."

"What happened?" Snow asked.

"I missed and it ran away." Kenya said, shrugging.

Justin came up behind them, "Hey Snow, I see you met Kenya."

Snow nodded, "Will she be coming with us on patrol tonight?"

Justin shook her head, "She's five Snow, way to young."

Snow tilted her head sideways, "I thought you said you were being trained by assassins at the age of four."

Justin shrugged, "That's just me. And if you haven't noticed, starting that young messes you up a bit."

Speedy came up behind them. "I'll say it does. Justin has half of her marbles at best."

"What marbles?" Asked Kenya.

Speedy laughed, "Exactly!"

Justin frowned, covering Kenya's ears, "Don't teach my little sister to put me down. I get enough of it from you."

Speedy shrugged, smirking. Super Kid joined them, smiling down at Kenya, "So this is the future vigilantly of Gotham, huh?"

Kenya stopped, realizing that she was the only one besides Alfred who wasn't out beating up thugs. Her sister, brothers, parents, and grandparents were superheroes. Her sister's friends were all superheroes. Pretty much every one she was close to except her friend Alyssa were superheroes. Kenya started to realize, sooner or later, she needed to put on a mask and get out there with them.

Justin smiled down at her, "Kenya, you OK to stay here with Rango while we go out on patrol right?"

"Where are you going?" Kenya asked.

"Metropolis, Super Kid's been having some trouble with some teenager gangs on the east side, and we're gonna ruff 'em up a bit and send 'em home." Justin said, shrugging.

Kenya smiled, "OK."

Justin nodded to the others, as they walked to the garage. "There's leftover burgers in the fridge if you get hungry. Don't burn the place down."

Kenya nodded as they left, and she turned to Rango, "What do you wanna do?"

Rango tilted his head to the side, perking up his ears. Kenya smiled, looking down at Jabberwocky, "You got any ideas?"

Jabberwocky giggled, 'Lets prank call Damian!'

DAMIAN'S POINT OF VEIW:

My cell phone started vibrating. I growled, standing up from my push up position and answered it, "Hello?"

"Hello, um... is your refrigerator running?" Asked a high pitched little girls voice.

I frowned, "Kenya, if this is your idea of a prank phone call, it sucks."

Kenya was silent "Oh... sorry Dammy."

I sighed, "Stop calling me that!" I hung up, and got back in push up position.

KENYA'S POINT OF VEIW:

I sighed, setting the phone down, "That didn't work out very well."

Jabberwocky looked sad, but then smiled slightly, "It's OK, there are other things we could do."

"Like what?"

"We could invite Alyssa over." He offered.

I thought for a moment, "I'll ask Justin." I quickly dialed her phone number. It rang twice before she answered.

"Bad timing Kenya." Justin ground out.

"Sorry Just- uh, I mean Black Hood. I was just wondering, can we invite Alyssa over tonight?"

I heard the sound of gunfire, and several thumps, kind of like when Justin clocked Damian in the jaw. Justin groaned, and I heard Snow yell something very loud in a weird language. Then Speedy shouted, "FIRE IN THE HOLE!"

There was a big explosion, and then Justin, panting slightly said, "Sure, you call her and if she says yes, and if it's OK with her mom, I'll come get her."

I beamed, "Thanks Justin!" I hung up, and then dialed Alyssa's number. "Alyssa, do you wanna sleep over with me, Justin, her friends, and my dog tonight?"

"In Wayne Manor?" She asked.

"No, at D- uh, in an old ware house." I said.

"It is spooky?" She asked.

"You bet!" I said happily, "And Justin snuck some horror movies out of Daddy's closet!"

"PG-13?" She asked.

"Nope! Rated R!" I said, giggling.

There was a slight pause, "Will there be ice cream?"

"Three gallons!" I said happily.

"What flavors?" She asked.

"Chocolate, mint, and strawberry." I said.

"I'll ask my mommy." There was a slight pause, and I heard Alyssa quietly ask some one, "Can I go to a sleep over with a friend?"

I heard cursing on the other end, followed by, "I ain't drivin' you anywhere!"

My mouth fell open, was that Alyssa's mommy? I felt bad for Alyssa, so I whispered into the phone. "She doesn't have to, Justin will pick you up."

Alyssa repeated it, and there was more cursing, and then a "Fine, pest!"

I jumped slightly, and Alyssa whispered shakily, "She said I could come."

I was silent, "OK Alyssa. Justin will be there soon." I hung up, not sure what to say. Mommy's weren't supposed to be mean like that. My old mommy wasn't mean like that to me. She got sick, and then she disappeared. The police officer said she had 'gone home', but she wasn't at our apartment. My old daddy, I hadn't seen him for years, whenever I asked Mommy, she would say he was fighting in the war, but I heard a police officer say he was 'on death rode'. My new mommy was always nice, she had taught me how to use a blow gun. My new daddy was funny, and nice too. He sometimes hung me upside down from my feet, and picked on my about Jabberwocky, but he was nice, and I loved him. If Alyssa's mommy was mean, then was her daddy mean too?

Justin and the others walked in, and Justin raised an eyebrow, "Can she come?"

I nodded, "Yeah, you have to go pick her up."

Justin nodded, turning to her friends, "OK, Alyssa can not have any idea that we're superheroes. So, a few rules: no one goes upstairs, the conference room get's locked, and no costumes at all. Masks off, no weapons, just a bunch of school girls watching inappropriate movies. Got it?"

They all nodded, going upstairs to change and hide their stuff. Justin turned to me, "I'll be right back, OK Kenya?"

I nodded, "Bye Justin!"

Justin took off, and I turned to Jabberwocky, "Do you think Alyssa's mommy and Daddy are mean?"

Jabberwocky sighed, "I don't know, but they can't be worse than that man who hurt you."

I shivered, remembering that night, the knife, the pain. I thought I was going to die. I had wanted to die, just so the pain could go away. Good thing Justin came.

JUSTIN'S POINT OF VEIW:

I pulled up to Alyssa's house, and walked up, wearing the same top from my costume, but I had blue jeans on, and no mask or hood. I walked up the steps, knocking on the door. A woman swung the door open, glaring down at me. A T.V. blared behind her, a man sitting on the couch, with nothing but boxers. She put her hands on her hips, "Well what do you want?"

I raised an eyebrow, "I'm Justin Todd."

She snorted, "The Wayne Manor brat?"

I shrugged, "Yeah, I'm here for Alyssa."

A little girl with straight brown hair walked down the hallway, a plastic grocery bag in her hand with clothes in it. "I'm here." She said quietly, avoiding eye contact with the woman.

The woman shoved her out the door roughly. She would have tripped if I hadn't caught her. I raised my eyebrow at the woman, I didn't like her. "I'll have her back by-"

"I don't care!" She snapped; slamming the door shut quickly.

I looked down at Alyssa, who smiled up at me, completely unfazed by the woman's actions. This was nothing new to her. She looked past me at my motorcycle, and her eyes lit up, "Do I get to ride on that?"

I nodded, smiling. I led her over, and she hopped on behind me, wrapping her arms around me in a death grip. This kid was strong for her age.

I pulled up to the warehouse, and Alyssa ran in, practically glomping Kenya. They immediately set up sleeping bags, and then took out their stuffed animals. Conan jogged down the stairs, smiling at Alyssa, Snow following her.

Kenya giggled, "This'll be so much fun!"

Snow turned to me, "What do people normally do on these 'slumber parties'?

I thought for a moment, "I... don't know."

Kyler walked down the stairs, in civvies and raised an eye brow, "You never had a sleep over?"

I shrugged, "I grew up with assassins, sure there were other kids there, but we never really talked to each other, let alone have sleep over's."

Kyler looked at the others, "Conan, you've been to a sleep over, right?"

Conan shook her head, "Valiant and I never had one."

Kyler sighed, "OK, guess I'm gonna have to teach you guys."

I looked at Kenya, "So... what do you wanna do?"

Kenya shrugged, "I tried to make a prank phone call to Damian earlier, but it didn't work."

Kyler brightened up, "They do that at sleep over's a lot, this phone isn't traceable, right?"

I nodded, "This phone is almost Batman proof."

"Wow." Said Conan.

"High tech." Speedy nodded, approving. She picked it up, "OK, who wants to go first?"

I thought for a moment, "How about you go first, so we can see how it's done."

She raised an eyebrow, "Seriously?"

I frowned, "I've never done it!"

She sighed, and dialed a number, it rang a few times.

"Who are you calling?" Snow asked.

"My math teacher." She said.

Finally, some one answered. "It's one in the morning! What do you want?"

"Hi, Ah'm with the post office sir, Ah'm calling 'bout the six crates of mustard ya ordered." She said, with a really good southern accent.

"What?" They asked.

"Ya see, we can't deliver it to ya, because the mustard'll spoil if it gets left out all day, so ya'll have to come pick it up." She said, sitting down on the couch with the phone.

We all sat down around her, Kenya and Alyssa giggling slightly.

"I didn't order any mustard!" They protested.

"Sir, it says right here ya did. Ah don't know what's goin' on, but ya need to pick it up by tomorrow, it'll spoil right quick." She said, and Conan had to stifle laughter.

"But, I don't even like mustard!" They protested.

"Then why did ya order six crates of it sir?" She asked, and then hung up. Kenya and Alyssa busted out laughing, and Conan chuckled.

She held the phone up, "OK, who's next?"

I reached for the phone, dialing Damian's number. It rang twice, before he picked it up.

"What do you want?" He growled out.

"Sir, I'm with the Sprint Phone Service, I'm very sorry to trouble you, but we've been having some problems with the service in your area. We need to test the reception, so I'm going to have to ask you to repeat after me please."

I heard a sigh, and then "Fine, make it quick."

"OK, repeat after me, I'mato."

"I'mato."

"Talbu."

"Talbu."

"Twad."

"Twad."

"Now all together sir." I commanded.

"I'm a total butt wad." He said.

We all busted out laughing, and I heard him growl on the other end, "Justin! I'll kill you!"

"Sorry Damian, but you'll never find me." I said happily.

"Your at DR, and I'm coming over there right now to kill you in front of your friends!" He hung up, and I looked up at the others.

"We have a small problem."

"What kind of problem?" Asked Kyler.

"Less than five feet tall, black hair, blue eyes, the superiority complex the size of a small country... any of this ringing a bell?" I asked.

"Damian." Kyler and Conan said together.

"Dammy's coming over?" Kenya asked, worried.

I shrugged, "Nope, I've got one more call to make." I dialed Dad's number, and he answered before the first ring was over.

"Justin? What's wrong?"

"Dad, Damian is about to come over to DR and crash our sleep over, can you stop him?" I asked.

There was a slight pause, "Can I use violence?"

"Most defiantly." I said.

"No problem. He won't set one foot out the door." Dad said, and then hung up. I knew within a few minutes, Damian would be taped to a stalagmite in the Bat cave, and when Dick went hunting for duck tape, he would find none.

I turned to Kyler, "What next?"

She shrugged, "Movie?"

I smirked, grabbing my duffle bag, and pulling out Saw. "Horror anyone?"

Halfway into the movie, Kyler was leaning onto the side of the sofa, snoring slightly. Alyssa and Kenya were clutching onto Conan as if their lives depended on it, and she was doing the same to them, all of them halfway closing their eyes. Snow was watching the movie with a grossed out expression, flinching every now and then. I was watching the movie with a slightly interested look on my face, not flinching or closing my eyes at all.

Suddenly, blood splattered all over the characters, and Conan, Alyssa, and Kenya screamed, tightening their grip. Snow gagged, and Kyler woke up, saw what had happened, and made a mad dash to the bathroom. I raised an eyebrow, "Oh come on, it's not that bad guys."

I heard vomiting noises coming from the bathroom, and I paused the movie, shouting, "Make sure to wash your mouth out Kyler!" All I got in response was a groan.

I looked over at Kenya, who was whimpering in fear, along with Alyssa, "Uh... maybe we should bring out that ice cream now."

A few minutes later, we were all sitting around, eating ice cream, and playing Scrabble. Kenya and Alyssa were playing as a team, and so were Snow and Conan, since Snow couldn't really write that well in English.

I looked down at my letters, and then smiled, arranging them so that they spelled out 'homicide' on the board. Speedy gave me a look, "Seriously?"

I shrugged, "I enjoy my work to much."

Kyler sighed, and changed it to 'homicidal'

We went around for a few turns, and trust me, that board was something to look at. It had words like 'juvenile' 'crayon' 'revenant' 'homicidal' and 'lollipop'. It looked like kindergarten meets bloody murder. Finally, I had a great word that would have won me the game, but Kyler said that it didn't count because it wasn't a real word.

"Oh come on!" I protested, "Justintastic definitely counts as a real word."

She handed me a dictionary, "Look it up."

Let me just say, I hated being proved wrong, and I was. If losing the game wasn't bad enough, waking up in the middle of the night because Kenya and Alyssa had nightmares that made them wet themselves was.

I haven't had a review since chapter five, and the person who has been doing all the reviewing for this story has quit FF, so yeah... some feedback would be nice. Please? Even if it's a Flame, just... anything?