Chapter 2, enjoy
"A partner, why do I need a partner," Terry asked, "Who is she anyway?"
When they got to the bottom of the stairs and were in the cave Bruce and Selina decided to tell Terry.
"Terry this is Dylan Wayne, our granddaughter," Selina told him.
"Wait, for a granddaughter don't you need a kid first?" Terry asked them.
"That would be me," said a new voice from behind. There stood a raven haired man, who was very muscular, dressed in a gray suit with a lovely young woman on his arm presumably his wife.
"Damian, Lisa I was wondering when you two would pop in," Bruce told them.
"Sorry dad meeting ran a little longer than planned," Damian told him. "Hey mom, looking as lovely as ever," he told Selina as he kissed her cheek. "You must be Terry, I've heard some good things about you, I'm Damian, this is my wife Lisa and you already met Dylan, I was the last Robin," he told Terry.
"Wow I didn't even know Bruce and Selina had a blood son, I thought you were all adopted," Terry told him.
"That doesn't surprise me, you would have to be alive when my parents got marry and had me not to long after to know that, the media doesn't really care about the boring airs to companies," he started, "They really only care when they are play boys and stuff like that."
"Really, well back to the matter at hand, why do I need a partner?" Terry asked once more.
"You've been having too many close calls lately and we thought a little help wouldn't hurt anybody," Bruce told him.
"And I wanted to," Dylan added, "I want to be able to live on the bat name, one good reason why I trained with my Uncle Dick and Aunt Barbra in Bloodhaven."
"Dylan why don't you go suit up, it is almost time for patrol and me and your father want to see you in your costume before we have to head up," Lisa told her daughter.
"Yes mama, Terry you should do the same," Dylan told him.
Still not quit happy about the situation, Terry left to get change and was back in about six minutes.
"I still don't see why I need a partner," Terry said out load but mostly to himself.
"Dylan wanted to do this and once that girl makes up her mind there is no stopping her after all she is Bruce's granddaughter," Damian told him.
"True, but I don't see why…" Terry began but stopped when he saw Dylan. She was wearing a silver, skin tight uniform with a red bat on the front. She had black lipstick on and her costume looking a lot like Terry's. Terry was speechless when he saw her.
"What do you think?" She asked them.
"You look great sweet heart, like a real pro," Damian told her.
"That's because I am daddy," her told him while giving him and her mother a hug.
"Good luck sweetie," her mother told her.
"And be careful," Damian told her.
"I will daddy, see you when I get back," she told her parents. And with that said they walked back upstairs.
"Well before we get going let's get something strait," she said turning to Terry and began walking towards him, "We're partners Terry, I am not a side kick, we're doing this we're doing it on Bruce's terms not yours, if I do something my way you do not correct me, follow this and we shouldn't have a problem, get it," at this point they were only about a few inches away from each other.
"Got it," Terry told her.
"Good," she said as she walked away.
"Yep, she is defiantly your granddaughter Bruce," he told the elderly couple.
"Very funny," Bruce told him, "Oh and McGinnis."
"Ya?"
"Keep your hands to yourself," Bruce told him.
"Hey, girl friend, remember," Terry told him.
"Like I would do that to Dana, besides I don't even like Dylan, do I," he thought to himself, "What am I thinking I barely know her."
"Hey slow poke you coming or what," Dylan yelled from the jet.
"Relax, I'm coming," Terry told her.
And off they were, starting their first patrol as a team.