So this is almost the last chapter of this batgirl fic, I hope you've all enjoyed the story even though I'll admit it became a bit poor towards the end.

I will be doing another batgirl story but it will be a DC and Marvel crossover (I just watched the avengers film, god it's amazing) so I hope those of you who still read this will bear with me as I am trying my hardest to continue all my stories, even without my laptop.

Read and Review guys.

Tulip Out.

Batman watched Batgirl carefully, she looked panicked and very, very confused.

"Batgirl, it's alright, you're at the watchtower" Batman told her taking a very careful step forwards, but she didn't respond.

Question could practically see her mind working, as she figured out every possible way the situation could go. Good and bad.

Then, as if her mind had finally caught up to the situation she pulled away and stood, dropping the scalpel onto the ground with a clang as it landed on the metal floor.

Question stood, releasing a breath he hadn't known he was holding.

"Batgirl? Do you know where you are?" Batman asked her and she span in a complete circle to look around the room before stopping and staring at the various leaguers gathered in the cramped med bay.

"I'm gonna go with watchtower" She told them and Batman nodded and watched her as she sat back on the berth she had been on before she had leapt at Question.

"Do you remember why you're here?" Batman asked and she glared at him.

"I'm here because I got the snot kicked out of me by various different heroes, because I got shot, and then because I finally broke the freaking curse. Batman, I have perfect memory, I remember everything that happened" She informed him and he nodded, and the rest of the league steadily streamed out, all waiting outside for their turn to speak with the recovering hero.

Only Batman and Robin stayed behind.

There was silence for a few minutes before Batgirl had finally had enough.

"I know that the bat family is famous for brooding but this is ridiculous" She grumbled and picked up a cotton ball from one of the tubs on the side, and threw it at Robins head.

"Talk to me damn it" She cursed throwing a handful of cotton balls at the almost teen.

"And say what?" Robin asked and she frowned, noting the quiver in his voice.

"How about, hello" Batgirl suggested and he turned on her, and she could see that he was crying, even his mask was starting to get damp.

"Hello? After all that? You want to just pretend that everything is okay?" He demanded and Batgirl nodded.

"Yeah…I want to pretend, that I didn't get shot, that you didn't see me at my weakest…" She peeled his mask of and brushed away his tears.

"And I want to pretend that I didn't hurt you with my actions"

Robin stared at her, he wanted nothing more than to just slap her round the face for being such a fool.

"Hurt me? After all that…your concerned…about me?" He demanded and she smiled, actually smiled at him, and nodded.

"You and Bruce, you're my precious people" She grinned and Batman took a step towards her and rested his hand on her shoulder.

"And you're precious too, that's why you can't refuse our help when your in trouble…that's why we get angry" Batman told her sighing and pressing his hand under his cowl to rub his eyes.

"You may not see it, or maybe you still can't see it, but we worry. Everyone in the league worries" Batman told her and she frowned.

"Half of them don't even know me" Batgirl pointed out and Batman shrugged his shoulders as Dick sat on the bed beside Batgirl, who wrapped an arm around him.

"You don't know half of them, but you would save them. Wouldn't you?" Dick asked her rubbing his eyes to get rid of the tears.

She smirked and placed his mask back on his face.

"You know it" She grinned and gave him a gentle squeeze.

"Well Batgirl, there are lots of people waiting outside to see you. We shouldn't take too long" Batman muttered but Batgirl shook her head.

"Just a little longer, I just want to spend a little longer, with my precious people" She muttered and Batman sat with her, and with Robin, and wrapped his arms around both of them.

Batgirl had to stay in recovery for a week, Bruce Wayne had cleared with her father that she was at the mansion recovering, and that he was under the influence of one of Scarecrows various gases.

It was so much easier than the truth.

Everyday she had a group of visitors, filing in alone or in groups, all dying to meet Batman's infamous partner.

Apparently she had quite the reputation on the watchtower.

"We've all been dying to meet you" Supergirl told her with a grin when she had visited and Batgirl had frowned at her.

"Why? What's so special about me?" She had demanded and Supergirl had just grinned.

"Batman says so many great things about you, you're a legend!"

It had been an interesting week to say the least.

Then Batman had pulled a fast one on her.

"Come on Batgirl, we need to get to the main hall so we can get back to Gotham" Robin had called, practically dragging her along the corridors and she glared at him.

"Slow down Blunder Bird, injured person here" She grumbled under her breath but she had smiled, and followed diligently.

She reached the hall and noted the gathering with suspicion.

"Whatever your planning, don't" She informed them and the hall broke out in light laughter.

"Well, we were planning something actually" Superman smirked at her and she raised an eyebrow ridge, though she wasn't sure they could see it or not.

"We want to induct you into the league" Superman grinned and she blinked and looked around, before finding Batman and pointing at him.

"And he actually said yes?" She asked and several leaguers chuckled.

"Actually, he suggested it"

She looked over at him and grinned.

"Thanks, but before I accept, I'd like to get my life in order, if you guys don't mind" She grinned at them and they all nodded.

"He said you'd say something like to"

And Batgirl laughed, like she hadn't in weeks.

Yeah, that's it…you might get a bonus chapter but I doubt it.