Going to be switching P.O.V's a couple times. And breaking the 4th wall a bit.


Bruce's P.O.V

I will not watch another person fall. I've already seen too many. I will catch Song. There. Got her. Like an umpire Tim says "Safe!" He's right though. Song IS safe. She seems warm though. Too warm. She's coming with me. Back to the Manor. That temperature needs to come down.

Tim's P.O.V

Song feels warm. I'm no doctor but I'm pretty sure that's not good. Is she sick and if so how? She sure seems sick. I'm beginning to wonder if Bruce trusts hospitals. I mean we're headed back to the Manor.

Song's P.O.V

Am I still falling? No I don't think so. Then what's going on? I guess Bruce or Tim must have caught me. But why? I wasn't all that nice to them was I? Man I feel like crud. Where am I? It seems to take some effort but I open my eyes. I'm back in the Manor? I remember now. Bruce and Tim found me in my alley. They must have taken me back here. In the Rolls...which seemed familiar. Why are they staring at me? Just how long was I out? Five hours? Well I have been off my sleep schedule for...a long time. As an alley rat I didn't get all that much sleep. Did I just say that out loud? Tim's eyes just got as big as saucers so I guess I did. I remember you wanting me to tell you about myself Bruce. I told you that I didn't like talking about myself. You said that maybe that would change one day. Well guess what? You were right. What's more that day just so happens to be today. I gather my composure and as Bruce, Alfred and Tim look at me they all seem surprised. You readers already know part of my story. Now I'm going to give you all of it...in the next chapter.