My eyes shot open. Where was I? I looked around, and saw dozens of...floating elevators? Was I in Wonka's factory? Looking around, I took in my surroundings: Blue sky, green grass, there weren't in any trees, just hills. And the flying elevators. "Where am I?" I asked myself.

A cartoon flower popped out of the ground to answer me, "You're in your head." It said in probably the happiest voice possible.

"Okay, um..." It was very awkward talking to a cartoon flower. "So...I'm crazy?"

"No."

"Then what?"

It thought for a second. "Well, he could explain it better than I could." Then, the flower was sucked back into the ground as one of the elevators landed, and a man walked out. Mr. Fox?!

"Mr. Fox," I started calmly. "What are you doing in my head? As a matter of fact, what am I doing in my head?"

When he made to sit down when a wooden chair came up out of the ground like the flower did. "Please, sit." I started to sit down and another chair popped up, as well as a table with a pot of tea, cups, and saucers. Okay, so I was a little freaked out. "Okay, where to begin, where to begin." he filled his cup, and took a sip.

"How about, you tell me why we are in my head. No one should ever be in my head."

"You see, that dart released a very heavy sedative. And the powder was a powerful hallucinogen that makes you experience your worst fears." He said that in the most calm fashion.

I decided to be a smart ass. "Is my worst fear talking to you, cause I'm a little freaked out."

"No, no no." He chuckled. "Your worst fear, is SMALL SPACES!" When he shouted the last two words, four elevator walls came up from the ground and surrounded us. "Let's see how long you can last in your own mind." He had become dark, and disappeared laughing. I was now sitting on the floor, and I had started breathe in and out slowly.

After a while, "How could you?" boomed from everywhere.

I tried to ignore it, but it started again in a different voice. "I had such hope for you. But you have failed." Gordon? "I thought you were better."

"Gordon?" I asked.

Just then, he stepped out of the darkness and a light came on from the ceiling. "How could you?"

"What are you talking about?" I asked him.

Then Bruce stepped up next to him. "We thought we could trust you."

"What do you mean?" I pleaded.

"You killed her," Gordon said full of hate.

"No," I shook my head. "I didn't mean-"

"Yes you did and you know it." Bruce said in the same type of voice.

"No, no I didn't mean to I swear." Tears started to stream down my face.

"WHAT ABOUT ME?!" A woman's voice shrieked. Then, the familiar figure of a woman appeared next to Bruce. "I HAD A FAMILY!! MY WHOLE LIFE WAS AHEAD OF ME!" She screamed, and I didn't know what to do but cry. Then, Mrs. Skylar, Richie, and Virgil joined the group, and started to yell things about me disappointing them.

"I swear, I didn't mean to. It was an accident. I was only a kid." I sobbed. "I'm so sorry," I fell to the ground from my sitting position and cried even harder. Before I knew it, someone came along and picked me up off the ground.

"Hey, don't cry." Bruce tilted my face up and wiped away my tear streams. "It wasn't your fault. You didn't mean to. I know you didn't. You'll be okay, I'm here." he pulled me into a tight hug. "I'm here for you Andi, never forget that." I slowly hugged him back. "I love you Andrea. And you know that. And you know that I would never do anything to hurt you."

"I love you Brucie." I cried into his shoulder. Then, a blinding white light came out from behind Bruce, and engulfed the both of us. And then, I saw a ceiling and the faces of Green Lantern, The Flash, and Batman all staring down at me. I had a hard time breathing so they put a mask over my nose and mouth.

"It's okay, Gorgeous. We're here. You're going to be okay." Batman grabbed my hand and squeezed it. With any kind of strength, I squeezed back.

"What happened?" I asked, barely moving my lips.

"Shh, rest now, we'll talk later. You just gotta get better." He looked down at our hands and then back up to my face. "You gotta get better."

I slightly nodded, then closed my eyes and went to sleep.

"Is she going to be okay?" Flash asked GL concernedly.

"Yeah, she will be. The liquid that Bruce gave her got rid of the virus from her system. She's just coming off of the sedative. She'll be fine."

"How did you get that liquid anyway?" Flash asked Batman.

"It's a cure to a weaponized hallucinogen that a group of vigilantes tried to use to destroy Gotham. I have actually felt the effects before, and I almost died because of it. Luckily, my friend in Applied Sciences, created a cure and made multiples of it. And I brought a vile up here just in case I had to use it for some odd reason. I just don't know how that robot got that stupid blue flower." Batman was angry, and he didn't know how much longer he could suppress it.

"Look, we don't know how it got it. But it doesn't have it anymore. And that's what matters." Flash said, patting Batman on the shoulder. "Now Andi's going to be okay. We just have to let time take it from here."

"I know. I'm just worried. She's the only one I got left-"

"We're all worried, Bruce," GL interrupted him. "But she is going to be okay. I can promise you that. Let's just let her get some sleep, she had a rough dream." he looked down to what was like a Richter scale that was connected to my head. From the first inch of straight line was a huge mass of scribbles that nearly went off the paper.