Sorry about this one being too short, it really is just a filler... Thanks for all the reviews, and disclaimer see chapter one.
Grandmas Pizza was a very successful family run business, following their grandmother's recipe for pizza. They seemed to add something, but neither Anwen nor her father could figure out what it was.
Anwen thought spice, Jonathan thought sweet.
It was a debate that kept them going for hours.
When the small family reached the pizzeria, they gasped in shock. The windows were smashed, and the lights were out. It was the personification of abandoned.
"What happened here?" Anwen slowly walked towards the glad littering the ground.
"This is Gotham, dear," Anwen turned to face Grandma Penny. She was the one to have owned Grandmas Pizza, with wispy grey hair and brown eyes. "Everything may have a begining, but everything has an end. It's just unfortunate it came so soon," the woman sighed, and started shuffling away.
"Wait," Anwen called out behind her. At least let us walk you home, it's dangerous out here," Jonathan Lawson, who had remained quiet in the shadows until now, snorted.
"It's alright. As I said, everything has an ending," the woman smiled sadly, and disappeared into the night. Anwen let out a strangled cry of worry. The woman would die, and all three who had been present at the previous conversation knew it.
"There's nothing we can do for her if she doesn't want us now," Lawson put an arm around his daughters shoulders, and slowly led her home.
A blonde haired Cleopatra watched from the rooftops.
"Why is she in Gotham? She went missing in China," Nightwings voice came through the comm link.
"I don't know... But, do you, maybe, think she's... a traitor?"