A knife in her hand Dana stared at Batman,

"Why did you kill them? You Bastard!" She lunged, Batman blocked many of her moves, but in the end she managed to stab him.

"I didn't do it!" He yelled looking at her. He fell to the ground in pain.

"You didn't pull the trigger, but told them who to point it at!" she pulled a gun out and shot him, dead. Then flashes of the future, she took off the mask. Then all came to darkness.
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Terry shot up out of bed. A dream, why did all of them end like that? They all seemed to be the same. He got up and looked to his right, the food was sitting there like it had been for weeks now. Terry sighed, was this the way that he would live out the rest of his life? Taking scraps from others? He ignored the food and looked around, he got up. The house, it was so empty nothing was left, not a book, not a desk... Why? If no one cared about the house, then why take useless junk? It never was sold... This just didn't add up. Terry grabbed the mask, put it on, and took off, all in curiosity of this strange new Gotham.

As he flew overhead, he noticed, that none of the other houses were harmed, none of the other buildings. True it had been months since the Earthquake, but didn't a city take years to rebuild? Gotham, was one of the largest cities in the US. How could it have been fixed so fast. His curiosity was growing, if there was no Earthquake, then what had happened to the manor? Why would Barbara keep something from him? Would the newspapers have answers? He proceeded to the library to find out.

The doors were open, but no one was there. This made Terry nervous, in fact, he hadn't seen anyone on the streets except for Barbara, and the other cops. What was going on?

Terry managed to find the newspaper section. The last dates were on top, oddly though, the last date was May 2. That was the last day Terry had been at school, before all of this... What did this mean? Then it hit him. Psycho... He said something about Spellbinder 'taking him somewhere'. Spellbinder! How could he forget! What a fool he had been! He was a trickster! He lived for playing with people's minds. The video game he had made so long ago, made people's dreams come true. He remembered saving Max from it, and her saying that her family was an actual family in there. Using this technology, Spellbinder could do anything he wanted. Including putting Terry in a false realm. None of this was real, it was all to get his hopes up again, to make him feel better so he would eat, so he wouldn't die. Once again Terry had fallen for another of Spellbinder's tricks, he was sick of it, sick of losing all the time.

He felt someone grab his shoulder, he looked behind him like an idiot. No one was in the library, it had to be coming from outside... He was pulled out, and escaped to the old world, where all the walls were gray, there were no skylights, only darkness. What a depressing place.

He got up and looked at the person staring back at him. A look of disbelief reached his face. It was robin...