June 21, 2000
Stupid Batman, with his stupid comments, and his stupid mask. Danielle was done with Batman and his questions. All she wanted was to see Dr. Sams.
She quickly made her way to the medic bay with her head down, trying to avoid running into any one. She was almost there when she ran head first into someone. Oww! She hopped that she hadn't hurt the person. Danielle looked up to see that it was Superman.
Oww! Kal hoped he didn't run into any of the human heroes. He was busy trying to decide if he should go talk to Danielle and Diana, if he should tell Danielle he was her father. He wasn't sure how she would take it. Now he had to make sure he didn't hurt the person he ran into; who happen to be Danielle.
"Superman, sorry," she said trying to make the situation less awkward.
"It's alright. Your name's Danielle, right?"
"Yes. Sorry about running into you, I'll try to watch where I'm going."
"Very well then," he walked passed her, unsure of what to do now.
"If you see my mother, tell I'm just going to see Dr. Sams so does worry that I left or something," Danielle said as she began walking before disappearing around the corner.
"Thanks for saving all the picture of me. I think it made my mom happy but she cried a lot," Danielle was sitting next Dr. Sams. She had spend the last couple of hours talking to him, even though she know he couldn't hear her or would remember what she had said.
Danielle had not left his side since leaving her mother. She couldn't stand to see her cry and know it was because of her. The Martian Manhunter had come several times to check on him; he was showing some of improvement but it was still unknown when he would wake up.
She was waiting for him to wake up so he could tell what to do next, what would happen next. Danielle had never done anything in her life without Dr. Sams approval.
Diana was watching her daughter through the glass window. Once she had calmed herself, she was informed by Kal that Danielle had gone to see Dr. Sams, they had yet to learn his actual name. Bruce and Ollie had used every available connection and then some to find the identity of the man who had taken care of the child of Superman and Wonder Woman, but they had no luck. It seemed whoever the doctor worked for had wiped his identity from all databases so the only two people who knew who he was were the doctor and Danielle. Bruce knew it wouldn't be a good idea if he talked to Danielle and the doctor was still unconscious and Diana had just calmed herself. He was now trying to get Clark to talk to Danielle.
"Come one Clark, she's just a kid-your kid. Go talk to her, we need more-"
"Information, I know, but I can't. Diana is the only that she seems to talk to and she is in no state to do that now." Diana was sitting, holding a picture of Danielle on a horse, she looked to barely 7 years old.
"I'll talk to her," she said. Bruce and Clark both looked at her.
"Diana, it's fine. You don't have to."
"I'll be okay, Kal. I can talk to her, I'm her mother," he was concerned for her. He and Diana hadn't been as close as they were before Danielle was taken. They still loved and cared for each other but they were never able to move passed it. Diana got up and handed the picture to Kal and then left the room.
Kal stared at the picture, he had missed so much of Dae's life. He didn't know where to begin: should he introduce himself as her father or just get to know her first. And he had so many questions for her, like they all did, but he wanted to know why she didn't remember him and what they did to her. He knew he would find out but the question was if he would find out as her dad or the man that she beat up.
He had to talk to Diana, she would know what to do, she always did.
Okay so I know where I want the story to go and what's gonna happen but I'm not sure how to get there, parts are kinda hazy. I'll try and update sooner. Also chapters will be shorter for a while.