I feel kinda bad for Livy. poor girl. anyway please enjoy and tell me what you think.
L.L.A.P
~Laces
Livy snuggled into her covers comfortably as Ali told her a bed time story. It was a great one about Batman and Nightwing saving the city. Livy loved stories like that, where the bad guy would loose and Batman and Nightwing were triumphant.
After she was finished, Ali kissed Livy on the forehead, turned off the light and walked silently out of the room whispering,
"Good night." Livy slept briefly, dreaming of helping Batman solve a crime when she heard a foot step, waking her up.
"Hello?" she whispered. "Damian? Is that you?" she questioned as she looked blindly into the darkness. Suddenly, she felt someone clasp their hand over her mouth.
"Hush." whispered a voice, but Livy talked against the hand and thrashed around under her sheets.
"I am surprised that you were able to get back here. I thought that you would never be able to find your way out of that corn field." the man chuckled.
"MMMPH! MMMMPH!" Livy screamed against his hand.
"Shhh. Hush little baby don't say a word momma's gonna buy you a mocking bird." Livy could feel a needle get pressed into her arm. "And if that mocking bird won't sing. Momma's gonna buy you a diamond ring." Livy's vision started to fade in and out. "And if that diamond ring turns to glass…" Lviy's head felt heavy and she slowly started to close her eyes. "Well, then again, mama can't get you anything, because your's is dead, right?" Livy then passed out completely.
~*~*~*~*~That Morning~*~*~*~*~
"This can't be happening again!" Damian exclaimed. "IT CAN'T!" the boy shook his head furiously as Ali tried to calm him down. "What the hell happened to the equipment! Father installed equipment that would fortify the mansion! That would keep people OUT! OUT! No way in hell should this be happening!" Ali sighed but could only hug Damian as he screamed and cried.
That's what she did with Jason earlier that morning. However, Jason was out tearing the city apart for her sister.
~*~*~*~*~Later~*~*~*~*~
"Wake up sweet heart." Livy slowly batted her eye open and frowned when she realized her hands were tied behind her back to a chair. She was in an apartment building that looked to be very nice. Livy then looked up to see a man with slicked back red hair, and deep green eyes.
"You're gonna wish that you didn't take me away you douche bag! Once my brother finds you, you'll be spitting out your teeth!" Livy yelled. The man knelt in front of Livy and smiled.
"My name is Thomas Elliot, but you can call me Hush, and believe me when I say that your brother will never find us. That is, unless I want him to." Livy glared at the man and kicked her feet out, connecting harshly with his shins. He groaned slightly and then started to chuckle.
"Oh, you're definitely related to Jason. You got his fighting spirit."
"Why am I here!" Livy exclaimed. Hush chuckled as he circled around Livy.
"I like to mix things up with the Batfamily. The only way to really get to someone is to get to the person closest to them. Can you imagine how busy they'll be looking for you then to think about the crimes going on in Gotham?" he smirked. "Little girls male such easy targets."
"You picked the wrong little girl." Livy growled. The entire time they were talking, she was slipping her hands out of her bindings. In one quick movement, Livy punched Hush in the face and kneed him in the groin. While he was down, she made a dash for the phone. However, Hush was able to grab her leg and tackle her. :ivy continued to struggle, not giving up even though Hush held her in an unbreakable hold.
"Settle down. It isn't good for your health to continue this struggling." he explained calmly.
"Screw you!" she shouted.
"Tut tut tut." Hush sighed while shaking his head. "Such fowl language for a child your age. Well, then again, you are Jason's sister." Just mentioning Jason's name made Livy struggle even harder.
Hush patiently held Livy as she screamed and thrashed and after about thirty minutes until she no longer had the energy. She finally stopped wriggling and started to softly cry, feeling completely hopeless.
"Aw, shhh. Don't cry sweet heart." Hush whispered gently. "It wasn't your fault that you ended to being related to Jason. You might as well be an innocent bystander. However, a very valuable one." Livy still cried, but spat in his face.
"Is this the thanks I get for not killing you? I could have left you to freeze in the mountains or to die of heat in a desert. I thought that you at least had a chance to live in Kansas." Hush took out a knife and gently pressed it against Livy's cheek, making her whimper. He then sighed and pulled his knife away.
"Something about little kids. I just can't kill little kids." he stated, then re-tied Livy's wrists, but this time also tied her ankles. He then paused a second while looking at her, an idea striking him.
"I can't kill kids, but if I give you to the highest bidder, they can throw you in the river for all I care. You still won't ever see your family again." Livy sat on the chair hopelessly as tears stroke her face. She was completely deprived of her energy.
"That fire in your eyes, the thing that wills you to fight is gone. You are now nothing but a broken little girl." Hush whispered. Livy stayed silent looking down at her feet, but she had to hide a smirk. The fire might have been gone from here eyes, but not from her heart.
