I admit that I got few wrong words' spelling, but it's because I write too fast. Don't worry.. there'll be no more of such things (I hope!!!!)
Btw, the same disclaimer!!!!
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It was almost two in the morning. Moonlight crawled to Bruce Wayne's room through the big windows. He was sleeping deeply, layin on his back. Suddenly, he winced and sat on his bed.
'What the-?' He wasn't sure why did he wake up. trying to clear his mind. Remembering, he shouted, "Dick!"
Now he realized the reason of him waking up. He heard a shout of the little Dick, 'God! Hope he's alright.'
"Dick! What's wrong?" Bruce asked as he broke into the room.
He turned his looks around the room, a window was widely open. Then his attention was attracted by a tiny form sitting on the bed crying hard. Quickly, he sat next the crying kid and put an arm on his ward's shoulder, "Dick, what's wrong?" He asked softly.
Seeing him not responding, Bruce wrapped the small form into a comfort hug and Dick clung to Bruce immediately. He asked again, "What's wrong? Tell me, Dick."
"C'mon Dickie. You can tell me." Trying to soothe the kid, Bruce started to rock him gently.
Relaxing, Dick said through his tears, "He was here."
"Who was here?" Bruce asked as he patted on Dick's back.
"That insane killer.. That we read about... in.. th.. the newspaper." He replied with hiccuping gasps after tears finished its mission.
"Which one?" Bruce asked worriedly.
"That clown."
Bruce knew what the tearful kid was talking about, he was talking about the Joker. Dick used to call him the Clown. Bruce hid his sigh, 'A new nightmare. When will it stop attacking this child?'
"What happened?"
"He said that... he said that..." Not able to complete his sentnece, Dick looked at Bruce with frightful eyes.
"He said what?"
"He said that he'll kill you if I didn't obey his demands." The kid said his eyes started to sting.
"Don't worry, kiddo. Noone will hurt me nor you. Even that fiend." Bruce said softly, "Now, why won't you get back to your sleep?"
"Bruce?" The kid looked ineccontly at his mantor.
"Yes, chum."
"Can you stay with me tonight? I'm scared." Dick said as a single tear ran on his cheek.
"Sure." Bruce climbed in the bed. Dick moved closer to Bruce who hugged him tight.
Counted moments and the both of them fell asleep.
*****
A loud crash. That what woke Bruce up with his little ward in his arms. He jumped out of the bed carrying Dick. The kid looked around confused, not knowing what was going on. But he froze as he saw the Joker... He saw him standing in the room with five henchmen of his.
Dick clung to his mantor, but Bruce put him down and yelled at him, "Run Dick!"
The kid didn't responde, he looked at Bruce with scared eyes, Bruce yelled again, "Dick! RUN!"
Dick ran out of the room while Bruce started to attack the rest. Five vs one was a 'piece of cake' to Bruce. He knocked the last henchman out, then he grabbed Joker by his shirt collar, "What the hell do you want from us?"
Jokar didn't answer as he burst out laughing madly. Bruce looked at him, confused. Suddenly, something hit him on the back of his head. He fell on the ground as he felt warm blood floading out of his head's wound.
"Bruce!" A familiar voice called in panic.
"Dick." Bruce said fighting the darkness.
Joker headed to Dick, who fought the henchmen trying to break free, "I see that it was a good idea to put some extra henchmen of mine around in the house."
"Boss, we had to knock an old man out." One of the two henchmen said.
"No problem, the important thing that we got the kid." Joker replied.
"Leave Bruce alone." Dick shouted in anger, "Don't hurt him!"
"I won't hurt him in condition that..." He paused looking deeply into the kids' eyes, "You come with me."
"Dick! Don't listen to him. Don't listen!" Bruce said trying to stand up, but Joker kicked him in his gut sending him back to the ground.
"BRUCE! No, don't hurt him." Tears now falling from the youth's eyes, "I'll come with you."
"Well, what a good little boy? Now, let me inject you with this sedative." Joker said pulling a syring out. Dick surrendered to his enemy. Feeling the needle of the syring getting inside his arm, Dick looked at his uncounscious mantor.
'I did it for you, Bruce. Hope you're OK.' He thought as he got dizzy. Few moments later, every thing went black.
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OK! The abduction happened... read next chapter to know why!!
Read and Review... both of them are appreciated. Thanks for the reviews and I'll correct my mistakes!!!
Btw, the same disclaimer!!!!
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It was almost two in the morning. Moonlight crawled to Bruce Wayne's room through the big windows. He was sleeping deeply, layin on his back. Suddenly, he winced and sat on his bed.
'What the-?' He wasn't sure why did he wake up. trying to clear his mind. Remembering, he shouted, "Dick!"
Now he realized the reason of him waking up. He heard a shout of the little Dick, 'God! Hope he's alright.'
"Dick! What's wrong?" Bruce asked as he broke into the room.
He turned his looks around the room, a window was widely open. Then his attention was attracted by a tiny form sitting on the bed crying hard. Quickly, he sat next the crying kid and put an arm on his ward's shoulder, "Dick, what's wrong?" He asked softly.
Seeing him not responding, Bruce wrapped the small form into a comfort hug and Dick clung to Bruce immediately. He asked again, "What's wrong? Tell me, Dick."
"C'mon Dickie. You can tell me." Trying to soothe the kid, Bruce started to rock him gently.
Relaxing, Dick said through his tears, "He was here."
"Who was here?" Bruce asked as he patted on Dick's back.
"That insane killer.. That we read about... in.. th.. the newspaper." He replied with hiccuping gasps after tears finished its mission.
"Which one?" Bruce asked worriedly.
"That clown."
Bruce knew what the tearful kid was talking about, he was talking about the Joker. Dick used to call him the Clown. Bruce hid his sigh, 'A new nightmare. When will it stop attacking this child?'
"What happened?"
"He said that... he said that..." Not able to complete his sentnece, Dick looked at Bruce with frightful eyes.
"He said what?"
"He said that he'll kill you if I didn't obey his demands." The kid said his eyes started to sting.
"Don't worry, kiddo. Noone will hurt me nor you. Even that fiend." Bruce said softly, "Now, why won't you get back to your sleep?"
"Bruce?" The kid looked ineccontly at his mantor.
"Yes, chum."
"Can you stay with me tonight? I'm scared." Dick said as a single tear ran on his cheek.
"Sure." Bruce climbed in the bed. Dick moved closer to Bruce who hugged him tight.
Counted moments and the both of them fell asleep.
*****
A loud crash. That what woke Bruce up with his little ward in his arms. He jumped out of the bed carrying Dick. The kid looked around confused, not knowing what was going on. But he froze as he saw the Joker... He saw him standing in the room with five henchmen of his.
Dick clung to his mantor, but Bruce put him down and yelled at him, "Run Dick!"
The kid didn't responde, he looked at Bruce with scared eyes, Bruce yelled again, "Dick! RUN!"
Dick ran out of the room while Bruce started to attack the rest. Five vs one was a 'piece of cake' to Bruce. He knocked the last henchman out, then he grabbed Joker by his shirt collar, "What the hell do you want from us?"
Jokar didn't answer as he burst out laughing madly. Bruce looked at him, confused. Suddenly, something hit him on the back of his head. He fell on the ground as he felt warm blood floading out of his head's wound.
"Bruce!" A familiar voice called in panic.
"Dick." Bruce said fighting the darkness.
Joker headed to Dick, who fought the henchmen trying to break free, "I see that it was a good idea to put some extra henchmen of mine around in the house."
"Boss, we had to knock an old man out." One of the two henchmen said.
"No problem, the important thing that we got the kid." Joker replied.
"Leave Bruce alone." Dick shouted in anger, "Don't hurt him!"
"I won't hurt him in condition that..." He paused looking deeply into the kids' eyes, "You come with me."
"Dick! Don't listen to him. Don't listen!" Bruce said trying to stand up, but Joker kicked him in his gut sending him back to the ground.
"BRUCE! No, don't hurt him." Tears now falling from the youth's eyes, "I'll come with you."
"Well, what a good little boy? Now, let me inject you with this sedative." Joker said pulling a syring out. Dick surrendered to his enemy. Feeling the needle of the syring getting inside his arm, Dick looked at his uncounscious mantor.
'I did it for you, Bruce. Hope you're OK.' He thought as he got dizzy. Few moments later, every thing went black.
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OK! The abduction happened... read next chapter to know why!!
Read and Review... both of them are appreciated. Thanks for the reviews and I'll correct my mistakes!!!