Will's P-O-V

they were just walking down the alley towards where their limo was parked when a man stepped out of the shadows holding a gun, he pointed the gun at Thomas Wayne and told him and his wife to hand over all their money, and they did, but when the man made to grab young Bruce his father stepped in and grabbed the man, the two of them started fighting over the gun, and then the gun went off and Thomas Wayne fell to the ground holding his stomach, his wife screamed and the man shot her before he turned to the children, young William had woken up and was now screaming, the man pointed the gun at Bruce, and poled the trigger, Bruce hit the ground and the man started to walk towards him and his brother.

"Will," it was Bruce's voice. "Will" he is yelling, but why?.

I jerked upright in bed, right into the arms of my brother, who rapped his arms around me protectively, as if he was scared of loosing me. I rapped my arms around Bruce and just hugged him. I had only been two when his parents were killed,but he still remembered it as if it had happened yesterday. and I still would have nightmares of that night at least twice a month, if not more.

"the same one?" Bruce asked me, I knew what he meant, and I nodded.

"yes, why didn't you tell me you had it?." it's weird, but Bruce always has a nightmare about that night on the night before I get it, but unlike me. Bruce relives the whole night, I can only remember the part with everyone getting shot.

"I didn't want to make you depressed," Bruce told me. "besides, I checked on you right after I woke up, and you were fine, so I forgot about the nightmare."

it's always the same, if I have the nightmare, I would go to Bruce's room and check to make sure he was still there and breathing, and if so I would climb into bed with him and go back to sleep. with Bruce, if he has the nightmare, he will check on me, and then go see if Batman is needed, and if not he will go back to my room just sit on a rocking chair, and watch me sleep until he falls asleep. I know it's sounds creepy, but Bruce and I love each other so much that its hard to sleep unless we know the other is safe.

Bruce's phone starts going off and I give him another hug before letting him go, knowing that Batman is needed, I quickly take a shower and go downstairs and grab a bagel, after grabbing a coat I go to the garage, and getting into my Car I drive to Jay's house. she's not outside (again) so I got out and went inside, she was asleep on her bed, and I did what anyone else would have done. I jumped on her.

"Jay, wake up. we are going to be late for school." she was almost instantly awake, and she jumped on me. she looked really pissed.

"William Jay Wayne, you had better have a really good explanation for why you missed our meeting. and why you are waking me up on a Friday, when we have no school this morning for fall break."

"wait what?" I asked completely shocked, "it's Friday? I was out for three days?"

"out, what do you mean 'out'?" Jay demanded.

"I healed Wonder-Woman and it took all my strength, it knocked me out." I told Jay, she already knew about what happened last time and she immediately understood what had happened this time.

"fine, your forgiven." Jay said, "but you have to take me shopping to make it up to me."

"fine." I said, trying really hard not to laugh, I had just realised that Jay's hair was sticking up at every angle and that she looked like a hedgehog, a Bright pink hedgehog.

"why are you smiling?" Jay asked me, worried now that I was ill, since I almost never smiled.

"your hair." and boy did those two words have her running out of her room and into a bathroom, faster than I could say 'Batman'. I laughed and went outside to my car, where I sat and waited for Jay to finish, so I could take her shopping and we could forget about me missing a meeting.

Jay came out and I took off for the mall.

"what am I buying for you?" I asked Jay.

"I've been waiting for you to do something that makes it so you have to buy me something." Jay said smiling. "I have had my eyes on this dress for ages, and now you can get it for me."

"as long as you already have it picked out and I don't have to stand around while you try on clothes, I don't care what you want me to buy." I told Jay, and it was the Truth, I had once stood around for two hours while she tried on clothes, worst two hours of my life.

I followed Jay around the mall until we came to a store called, 'D.F.A' the dress Jay wanted was only $500 and I quickly bought it for her, it was black, and me being a guy, I could only describe it as a pretty dress, that was beautiful on Jay.

"I can't wait for my date tonight." Jay told me and I instantly stopped, Jay had a date? since when?

"since when do you have a date?" I asked Jay, it might sound rude to you, but Jay is like a sister to me and I can be over protective sometimes.

"since this really nice guy asked me out when you missed our meeting." Jay informed me.

"alright, who is he?" I asked Jay, "I want first and last name, and what he's like."

"I actually don't know his last name, but his first name is Richard." Jay told me, "and he's really funny, nice, he's polite, and a real gentleman."

"Jay, there is no way I'm going to let you go on a date with a guy who's last name you don't know," I told Jay and I could see that she was getting a little mad. "I have to meet him first."

"I knew you were going to say that." Jay said smiling, as soon as I said the rest Jay had lost all signs of anger and had smiled. "you are kind of overprotective at times, and I knew that you would want to meet the guy. so you can meet him tonight."

"cool," I said, "but for right know, let's go eat at F.A.L.L. I'm starving."

"okay."

twenty minutes later we were sitting in a booth at F.A.L.L waiting for the waiter to bring our orders, I turned to Jay, wanting to get some answers about the boy she was going out with tonight.

"how did you meet him?" I asked Jay, and to late I realised that I had just asked a girl to tell me how she met a guy.

"I was sitting here waiting for you, I was reading my book, and he came up behind me and commented on what a great book it was, so I told him how you won't read it and he told me how he can't get his brother to read it, and we just started talking, he sat down across from me. and we started talking about some different things, and then his watch started beeping, and he said he had to go. we said goodbye, and he turned to leave, ad then he turned back and asked me to go out with him on Friday, I said yes and I gave him my address. and that's it." Jay concluded.

"thank you." I told the waiter, she has come as Jay had been talking and she had set our food down on the table, but now instead of leaving she turned to me and leaned forwards a little, showing just how much cleavage her shirt really showed. and it was way to much, the shirt she was wearing barley covered her breast's and her skirt was so short it she might as well have had no skirt at all for all it hid. she was wearing so much makeup she looked like Frankenstein.

"how about you and I go somewhere a little more private?" the girl asked me, as she sat on my lap, she started running her hand over my cheast and I was beginning to feel uncomfertable, the girls hand then went way lower and started to go down my pants, but quickly grabbed her wrist, polling her hand away.

"I'm not interested." I told her coldly, normally I'm not really a cold person, but this girl was obviously a Ho, and being nice to her is no way to get her to leave me alone.?, "I don't need a Ho to have a good time."

"LET GO OF ME YOU PERVERT?" the girl yelled, and almost instantly every head in F.A.L.L was looking at my table, I was confused, until I realised what the girl was doing, she was mad and she was trying to get the restaurant to throw me out for rejecting her. the girl turned to a table filled with a bunch of buff teenage guys and fake tears started falling down her cheeks. "please make him let me go?"

"man let her go," one of them said, they all looked pissed, and I could tell that they believed the girl and would beat the crap out of me if I didn't 'let her go'.

"I didn't grab her man." I told the guy while shoving the girl off my lap, "she came over here and sat on my lap, I rejected her and she started yelling that I was a pervert."

"likely story," another of the buff teens said, and the others nodded their heads in agreement. "but I think that we should escort you out."

the teens started moving towards my table, and just then Michelle comes out of the back room, the girl throws herself at him and raps her arms around his neck crying.

(A/N his name is supposed to be Michelle, his parents were expecting a girl and they were to messed up to make it Mike, but it works because Michelle is Gay."

"that guy grabbed me and poled me onto his lap, he wouldn't let me go." the girl sobbed into Michelle's shoulder, "he said he was going to rape me."

the teenage boys just got madder upon hearing this, but Michelle just looked at me "is what she says true young man?" he ask's me, trying to sound serious, but I saw in his eyes that he was trying really hard not to laugh.

"no sir," I told him, "she came over to me and sat on my lap, I rejected her when she asked me to join her and then she started yelling that I was a pervert." I had somehow managed to tell Michelle that with a strait face, but I was now trying really hard not to laugh, and I saw that Michelle was trying just as hard.

"alright then." Michelle said, and then he opened his mouth again, but the girl interupted him.

"you should ban the pervert from this restaurant." she said, and Michelle looked at me, and I could tell that we both had the same idea, Michelle turned back towards the girl. and smiled at her.

"that is a wonderful idea Ivy," Michelle said, then he went over to the counter and got an old camera that makes the photo right after it's taken, and comes back over to us. "I'll take a picture of the pervert right now,"

and he stepped back and took a picture, as soon as it came out he grabbed it before anyone could see it, then he went over to the door, where he hung pictures of people that were no longer well come in his shop, and hung the picture up, before opening the door so everyone in the sore could see the picture he had put up. and they were all surprised. the picture was of the girl, and her name was on it.

"Ivy you are no longer wellcome in F.A.L.L" Michelle said, then he came over and picked up the shocked Ivy and carried her out side before placing her on a bench and comeing back inside to stand by me, "I am sorry you had to experience that, but I'm so glad I got to watch."

"you like watching a pervert try to stick her hand down my pants?" I asked Michelle, and he smiled. "maybe your the pervert."

"I didn't like watching that. I liked watching you be cold for once." Michelle said, and then we noticed that the people in the shop were all still staring at us, Michelle turned around and explained to them what had happened. "Ivy really is the one that is perverted, she was hitting on Will here and when he rejected her she went all crazy pervert on him and started yelling that he was the pervert."

"but Will is the nicest teenager you will ever find," Michelle went on, "he spends al lot of time volunteering at different places, and he spends time with needy children and he does a lot of other things, but he is way to nice and sweet to be a pervert, that and he is so hot he can have any male or female he wants without having to force them."

"are you trying to hit on me?" I asked Michelle, and Michelle looked at Will for a minute before smiling.

"let's just say that if I was fifteen years younger I would so pound you." Michelle said, then he went into the backroom laughing and leaving me shocked.

"I think I'm going to vomit." I told Jay when I turned back to her. everyone else in the place had gone back to their meals, convinced that the girl was the pervert and that I was a sweet teenager that wouldn't harm a fly. "maybe we should leave."

Jay agreed and we left F.A.L.L. as we were walking out of the mall Jay grabbed my arm and started poling me towards a young man dressed in black sitting on a bench, when we got there the man was reading a book and didn't seem to have noticed us.

"Will, this is my date Richard." Jay said, and the man started to look up, "Richard this is my brother Will."

"Will?" Richard said shocked, and boy was I beyond shocked, the man that Jay had met and was going on a date with was Dick?.

what do you think?

Ivy is such a pervert.