She didn't know whom to visit next.

Rachel was upset about what she did to Barry Allen but she knew that all the men she had - and will have to tamper their memories with - will remember everything that happened soon. Not years, but within months.

Some might even be able to remember her and her children in a few days if they breach through the shroud that she put around their minds.

And her children? She knew within her heart of hearts that her children will grow up just like their fathers. Extraordinary in their own ways the moment they are born into this world.

So after she shut off her unwanted emotional response to Barry Allen, she decided to go to Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson next because they were both admitted at the same hospital in Gotham as what her children informed her.

It didn't take her long to teleport there and was not surprised to see the two men's room placed next to each other.

Wanting this done swiftly and without any trouble, she first appeared before Bruce Wayne who lay in the hospital bed with an oxygen mask on.

The moment she was in his room, Rachel immediately reached for his arm and entered his mind.

Once inside, she expected to see a dark and forbidding place in Bruce Wayne's mind so she was a bit surprised to see the Bat Cave and Bruce Wayne tinkering on his batsuit

Like with their other fathers, her unborn children were ecstatic to see Bruce Wayne. She could feel them kicking inside her belly in their excitement to meet their father.

Carefully, she wadled towards the man and became wary when he suddenly noticed her approaching him.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" He instantly asked her while holding what looked to be a screwdriver in his hand.

Rachel realized that Bruce Wayne was one of the Heroes with no Super Powers that was connected to the Seven Powers of the Universe. Thus, he didn't have a way of knowing about her children, like Barry Allen did, and soon Arthur Curry, Billy Bates, and the rest of her children's fathers.

Rachel was somewhat relieved but it also meant that she would have trouble convincing Bruce Wayne to trust her words.

Hence, she chose to make it easy for herself and she used her thousand years of knowledge in her arsenal.

So with the wave of her hand, she cast a spell on him. Once he was standing immobile, Rachel closed the distance between them and touched his arm.

Then, she yanked him into the real world without hesitation.

The process was far easier for her but it didn't stop her from feeling guilty for what she was about to do next.

Now, in the real world, Rachel stood next to Batman's hospital bed. She stared at his handsome face for a moment. She ran her eyes over the high arches of his cheeks, his long nose, his thin lips and his deep-set eyes, which she knew was the color of summer skies beneath his lids.

There was a moment of indecision as she contemplated what she had to do next.

But it only took a few seconds when she made her final choice. She didn't wait for him to wake up and she touched his temples to strip away his memories of her.

"I'm sorry about this," She said to the unconscious man and she could sense her children's rising despair at what she was doing but they remained silent all throughout the process.

Rachel erased the memories of her quickly and without any problems.

Afterward, she silently left to do the same to Dick Grayson, wherein she just jolted him awake by touching his head while he lay in his own hospital bed.

But before Nightwing became aware of her presence, Rachel slipped away quietly. He would never know of her existence until a couple of months later when her children wanted to see their fathers.

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Months later…

Bruce Wayne was running his final laps in a park when a ball rolled in his path. When he saw the small ball, he stopped running and looked around to see where it came from.

He instantly noticed the five children running in his direction. They couldn't be more than four years old.

"Sir, can you please hand us the ball?" one of the children called out. A dark haired boy with bright blue eyes.

There was something about his features that triggered a flash of memory.

The boy looked like him when he was a child. However, he knew that he couldn't have fathered him because he had always been careful with his dalliance with women.

As he continued to look towards the running children, he realized that they all don't have the same coloring but some of them have the same features so they must have a different parent.

Different fathers perhaps? He silently wondered as he bent down to snatch the ball from the ground just as the children reached him.

"Thank you, Sir," A small boy with blonde hair and emerald eyes said to him when Bruce handed him the ball.

"Where are your parents?" He couldn't help but ask as he eyed the small children, who surrounded him and were looking at him strangely with their upturned faces and big eyes.

"Rachel is right there," a girl with brown hair and grey eyes pointed at someone behind Bruce and he instantly turned around to see who it could be.

Almost at once, he locked eyes with a young woman in a black dress with purple hair and a beautiful pair of violet eyes.

Immediately, he was enthralled by her.

"Thanks for giving them their ball back," the young woman said while smiling at him in such a way that took his breath away. His pulse raced erratically while he stood there frozen on the spot.

There was something awfully familiar about the young woman, which he couldn't quite place. She could be no older than perhaps twenty or younger than that.

"Do you want to play with us?" An uncertain voice from his left jolted Bruce back to the present and he looked down to see the children's expectant and hopeful faces.

Bruce was surprised to hear the request and said as much.

"Why would you want me to play with you? You hardly know me..."

He voiced out loud without thinking and immediately regretted it when he saw the children's crestfallen faces.

He was running on a tight schedule. After running a few laps around the park, Bruce was planning to go back home to change and then back to his Wayne Enterprise for work.

However, for whatever reason, he simply didn't want to disappoint the children. There was something about the children that made his paternal instincts rise up to the surface.

Even though he didn't know their names, it felt like he had known them for sometime to earn this kind of response from him.

"We just want to have another adult to play with alongside Rachel," a little girl with purple hair and brown eyes explained. She had a determined look on her face when she looked at him. "And you look trustworthy enough."

The girl's response amused Bruce so he smiled and said, "Did your mother not teach you about not trusting strangers so easily?"

"Yes, she did...But you are not a stranger. We often see you on TV. You are Bruce Wayne. The business tycoon," said the dark haired boy with blue eyes, who resembled him as a child.

He froze at the boy's announcement.

So they know me, huh...He thought as he regarded them.

"Ok, enough everyone. Stop bothering the poor man. I am sure Mr. Wayne is quite busy. So he won't have time to play with you," the young woman interjected before he could say anything else to the children.

The young woman - Rachel - turned to him then and said, "I apologize for their persistence. They just missed their fathers, that's all. It's probably the reason they wanted to play with you."

He was beguiled once more by the woman's sweet smile that he couldn't help but respond to her without thinking, "Well, now that I think about it...I might have time to play with them actually..."

He was surprised to hear what came out of his mouth but considering that he was almost bewitched by the young woman, he couldn't blame himself.

However, it was odd for him to do so. He had his fair share of beautiful women in his thirty-plus years of life, but this purple haired, young woman was different somehow.

In fact, he was attracted to her on a deeper level that probably got something to do with her treatment with the children, which shocked him the most.

Bruce Wayne had only been with single women without children but it looked like today was not the day for him to be that guy. He was considered to be a playboy for many years, but now he couldn't help but become enraptured by the young woman, who must be babysitting the children.

He felt different at that moment. That's why when the woman asked him, "Really? Do you really have time for them?"

His only response was, "Yes," and realized the truth to his words.

He didn't mind spending time with them.

Truth be told, he wanted to get to know them for some unfathomable reason. The woman intrigued him and the children charmed him enough to spend time with them despite the fact that he had only met them a few seconds ago.

The woman met his stare and she bedazzled him with yet another smile that he knew he couldn't resist this time.

"Well, children... it looks like Mr. Wayne will be joining us in our game." She said without breaking their stare.

"YES!" All five children exclaimed excitedly, which brought a smile to his face.

There was also a certain kind of fondness that bloomed within his chest when he looked at them, which was strange. He had never felt such a reaction before.

"However, before I join your game. May I know your names first at least?" He asked the children as he crouched down to their level to properly face them.

The children were quick to introduce themselves one by one.

And they've got beautiful names.

Thus, Bruce Wayne found himself spending time with the children and the woman who called herself Rachel Roth.

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