Disclaimer: I do not own any DC Characters including Batman, Superman or anyone else. They all belong to their respected authors. As for Haley Brown, He's my original Character.

Foreword from the Author: Well, I'm 17 now, too old to write stupid fan fiction and such, NOT! Hell if I give up on Haley, he hasn't on me. Ladies and Gentlemen, we're coming right onto the badass finale. After this story Arc, Haley, Amy, James, Alice, DJ, Lyn, they're all going to get bloody.

Hoody Boy: Elseworld Stories
The Adventures of Haley Brown
Arc Three, Part Six: Locking Up Reality

Haley blinked himself awake. He already knew where he was, he already understood what happen. Even with a headache that would need an aspirin the size of mount everest, he knew what had to be done. He pushed himself to his feet, he didn't care if the demon had sensed the movement, it was just an x-factor right now along with a slew of other things. Haley looked back and saw DJ. He was lying there, blood leaking onto the ground. The ultimate sacrifice for someone he didn't know. Haley knew that DJ sacrifice was payment for his deeds. Now it was time for Haley to accept the apology and take this ungodly thing down to the pits of hell where it'd come from.

The Monster roared in anger because Haley rose again to fight another time. Inside it's brain, it knew that it should finish the job with overkill to make sure this one was dead. Humans had a bad habit of coming back at the worst times, they couldn't except that fate didn't want them there anymore.

"Haley?" A voice asked.

Haley didn't have time to hallucinate, "Halllleyyy...?" it called again.

"What!" Haley snapped angrily.

"Is that anyway to talk to your old teacher?"

Haley's eyes widened, he didn't know what the hell was going on, but for some reason the voice of his dead Teacher, Dr. Evans was in his head.

"Get to cover quickly..." It ordered.

Haley did so and made his way to the clawed Hallway, a makeshift refuge pretty much.

"Good, now listen carefully Haley because I lack the time to even explain myself." It said.

"Oookay." Haley replied,"So no questions as to why you're in my head."

"Exactly, always a fast learner. Now listen carefully Haley because I'm going to let you in on a little thing I know about you that you're not aware of." Dr. Evans remarked.

Haley didn't respond with a witty comment, "You're mind had so much potential, and I saw this Haley. You've got the ability to do thing no one can, you're an extremely unique individual, plus you're the only one that can stop that monstrosity in there. I wanted to tell you this Christmas eve, the night I died but of course we were a bit delayed. I'm telling you now because it's a life or death matter."

"Skip to the end and tell me." Haley answered.

"You've the ability to use 100 of your mind. Every ounce of power in that brain of your's is under your direct control. If you push your mind hard enough, you've the ability to to see everything for what it really is. Every equation, every inestimable thing is instantly solved in your mind. You've the ability to see things before they come, their trajectories, velocity, acceleration, speed, mass, point of impact and numerous others that I can't even imagine. I want you to push your mind Haley, push it to the point we're it has to ascend its shackles and break Reality's nose. I have to go Haley, god be with you..."

"Wait!" Haley cried out, but he knew it, his mentor, his friend Dr. Evans was gone.

Haley shook his head as his eyes laid upon a sight it missed sorely. His Hoody lay on the ground 3 feet to the left of the hallway door. Haley felt a tingle run down his spine as his focus grew and honed in on the Hoody. His headache seemed to calm itself as Haley focused harder and harder, he wanted that Hoody, nae he needed the Hoody. He he'd get it no matter the cost because everything relied on him, Gotham, DJ, James, Amy, Alice, Uncle Jim, their fates rested on his shoulders.

Haley's headache boomed right back into his mind and he sank to his knees grabbing at his forehead. He cried and shouted in pain as the headache seemed to squeeze the juice out of his brain. He closed his eyes and tried to will it away but there was no use. It struck him across the face like the back of a hand. He opened his eyes to something pure and clear. Things, everything in the room, there was numbers, calculations, percents. It was like living a program except it wasn't a program at all, it was far beyond anything Haley'd every experienced and he liked it.

"Thank you Dr. Evans.." Haley thought.

He stepped out of the Hallway and stared into the eyes of the beast. It threw a punch, to Haley the point of impact, velocity, mass, speed, size, angle, diameter and force behind it registered instantly and he pushed off from the ground pulling a perfect somersault in mid air right over the things claw. He walked toward the Hoody and picked it up. The monster reared back with a fist and threw it. Haley stepped backwards dodging the punch while he put his Hoody on. He dug around in his pocket as he stepped over another swipe and strafed a punch. He removed a high powered .50 caliber Anti material rifle. The monster again took a swing but the shot was pulled off with surgical precision blowing the tendons leading to the arm in half. The Monster's arm went dead as the .50 caliber bullet did its duty and punched a hole through the Monsters hide the size of a manhole.

It wailed and grabbed the hole. Looking at Haley Brown, it knew the human had changed but it didn't understand how it changed. No physical properties had grown yet its agility was that of a pro, and his shots were aimed but not with the accuracy it'd seen just now. Could it have been the article of clothing the Human had picked up, no, it was like this after it came out of the Hallway. No matter, the Human wasn't prepared for this.

The Monster brought its head up, a serum poured from the sides of its mouth. Fire ignited and the Monster turned its face into a flame thrower. Haley lowered the Anti Material rifle as the cone of fire raced at him. The inferno engulfed the ground and the Monster smiled, overkill like it had wanted. Haley walked out of the flames, his face wasn't burned, no piece of him was on fire, though his face was a little blackened.

He raised the Anti Material rifle again and pulled back the bolt and ejected the empty shell and loaded in a fresh one. He raised it an fired again. The bullet struck the gland inside the monster. A rumble in it's gut and the Monster grew extremely fat. Smoke and fire erupted from the innards and sprouted from the holes that Haley had made and the ones the Monster had to begin with. It erupted in a bout of fire, a heat that was as intense as a 5 alarm fire. That inferno would purify this unholy place.

Haley lowered the rifle and slide it back into his pocket. He went over to DJ's body and looked down at it. He'd stopped bleeding and his arteries were healing at a rate 12 times the speed of a normal human, not bad. Haley lifted his body and carried it at even point so his weight was distributed evenly so he'd tire less. His mind was still running on over drive and he had 27 minutes and 1 second till he'd pass out from exhaustion. He knew he could shut it off but there was one last thing to do and it was outside.

Haley opened the door carrying DJ in his arms, his eyes widened. James looked back from the steps, his smile bursting onto his face. He jumped up and started for Haley.

"Here, give him to me." James said taking DJ.

Haley gladly tossed him over and started down the steps. His eyes were up towards the roof of the building. He could see the two of them, and knew exactly what they about to do. Batman and Robin jumped from the top of the building and landed without a sound onto the ground. Haley looked at the both of them.

"Haley Brown, you're going to jail." Batman spoke, his voice dark and gruff.

Haley shook his head in disagreement, "Not yet."

"Don't make me have to force you." Batman snapped.

Haley smiled, "I know what you're thinking. Before you do what you're about to do, ask yourself this question when you hit the ground. Was it wise?"

Batman threw a punch aimed for Haley's face. His mind knew every factor involved, told Haley the analysis and he grabbed the fist and stopped it with minimal effort. In a move that seemed so simplistic when Haley did it, a 4 year old could pull it off, Haley drove Batman's face into the pavement and pressed his foot into the back of Batman's head. Haley knew Batman had thought the exact question he wanted him to. Haley let his foot off of Batman's head and stepped back.

"You want to try again?" Haley asked.

Batman shook his head, he didn't understand what Haley had pulled, or how he pulled it. He'd never even seen a move like that, nor been thrown that easily. It was like Haley had know every exact point without having to guess on any of it. But that was impossible, there was no one that fast, Slade couldn't even do that.

"Well if you won't, I will." Haley answered.

Batman saw Haley move and blocked in the direction but Haley's hand had changed course in mid air like he knew and touched Batman's pressure point right behind his ear. Instantly his body fell limp and he sank to his knees. He'd touched the artery without being off and cut the blood off to his body like a light switch being flipped. Batman looked up at Haley, his body wobbling to keep balance.

"You can't be Hoody Boy." Batman muttered.

Robin stood silent and stiff. He'd watched his mentor just taken down with the most minimal of effort. Like he was no match for Hoody Boy, if that even was Hoody Boy. There was something about his face, the lack of emotion and the coldness of his eyes. This person was far more then what he was on the roof. Haley shot Robin a look that made him take a step back.

He huffed slightly, "Pixie boy, I think you ought to get Dracula away from me. I think he might do something stupid once the blood returns to his legs."

Robin did just that and grabbed the weak Batman and the dynamic duo went into the darkness from whence they came.

James came up from behind, a look of astonishment in his eyes, "Haley... w-what the hell happened to you down there man."

Haley saw he still had 21 minutes left but he didn't want to push his mind this hard. He blinked and the numbers were gone like a hazy dream. His headache returned with a spiteful vengeance.

"I had a talk with an old friend." Haley said holding his head, "I'll explain more as soon as we get DJ to a hospital."

James looked at Haley, his eyes had changed, they weren't the same eyes he'd seen when Haley had first walked out of the Museum, they were his normal eyes again. Those other eyes, there was something wrong with them. Like a replica of a painting, there was always something done just a tad differently. Unless you were observant, you'd never know that it was a fake and pass by it with the same respect that you pay the real one.

"Come on, my Miata is around the corner in the backalley." Haley said thumbing the direction over his shoulder.

"Come on Lyn, we're going to get your brother looked at!" Haley called as the two friends started.

Lyn ran close behind them, the Museum itself stood silent. The evil was gone from the darkened catacombs never to been released or heard from. Haley Brown and DJ Kirra had destroyed the very darkness that lived in the bottom of that Museum. One part of Gotham City was purified.

Author's Note: THIS IS NOT THE END, I still gotta tie up some loose ends with the characters.