I'm lost in her there holdin' that red and black gun
She's doin' almost everything but not having fun
Talkin' 'bout her new knife and favorite guns
And her missions
And she thinks we're just trainin'
Jason couldn't help but smiled as Justin hit the bulls eye easily while talking about the new knife she wanted to get Kenya for her birthday, and the gun her Grandfather had ordered. To Justin, this was training. To Jason, this was making memories with his little girl.
I say, "Daddy loves you, baby" one more time
She says, "I know. Look, I hit both the bulls eye."
And all this laughin', cryin', smilin', shootin' here inside's
What I call, livin'
"I love you." Jason said, ruffling her hair as Justin reloaded her gun.
"I know." Justin said, took careful aim at the two targets set up right behind each other, and shot, getting a bulls eye through both. "Dad! Did you see that, I got both!"
Jason smiled proudly, "Nice shot."
And she thinks we're just trainin' in the Bat cave
Gettin' the thrill that we both crave
Shootin' guns and killin' time
Nothin' too ambitious
She ain't even thinkin' 'bout
What's really goin' on right now
But I guarantee this memory's a big'un
And she thinks we're just trainin'
Moments like these were preciouse to Jason. He had missed the first ten years of his daughter's life, and he was ashamed of himself because of that. He saw so much of himself in Justin, and he was proud of that. To him, it meant he wasn't a complete failure.
She's already pretty, like her mama is
Gonna drive the boys all crazy
Give her daddy fits
And I better do this every chance I get
'Cause time is tickin'
(Yeah it is)
Jason knew eventually Justin was going to actually look at a boy other than to see where his kill shots and pressure points were. Boys were already looking at her, but he didn't really worry about that. He knew they stood no chance with Justin. His Justin, who had no feelings for boys other than her love for her father.
He knew it wouldn't last. Justin was getting older, and with age, feelings would come. He had better spend as much time with her as possible, because there wasn't nearly enough time left for Jason.
And she thinks we're just trainin' in the Bat cave
Gettin' the thrill that we both crave
Shootin' guns and killin' time
Nothin' too ambitious
She ain't even thinkin' 'bout
What's really goin' on right now
But I guarantee this memory's a big'un
And she thinks we're just trainin'
He thanked God every day that he was able to have little memories like this with his daughter. That he was lucky enough to have a second chance with her mother. That God had blessed him with another daughter, even if she was only his daughter by law, the little blonde Kenya.
She ain't even thinkin' 'bout
What's really goin' on right now
But I guarantee this memory's a big'in
And she thinks we're just trainin'
Yeah, aww, she thinks we're just trainin'
We ain't only trainin'
(This ain't about trainin')
Justin looked up at her father, raising an eyebrow, "What's with the zoned out expression?"
Jason shrugged, "Just thinking about how much I love training with you."
Father and daughter put the guns away, and went upstairs, after all, no one missed a dinner cooked by Alfred Pennyworth.
What do you guys think of my first songfic? I think I'm going to do two more of these songfics, and then post the last chapter. Fear not, there will be a sequal.
