Hey this is ze 6th chapter. I really am appreciating the reviews and stuff. I do not own anything but I dont in this reality. o~0~o Anywho thanks for reading and enjoy this chap. Oh and review please. Allie askes you too.
Dick's POV
I haven't seen such light in her eyes before well since the accident.
"Well Sam this is the gym. Only Bruce and I use it." And the team sometimes.
Sam wandered to all the machines and quietly took it all in. She looked at me and asked, "Wait so why exactly am I here and why shouldn't Bruce know I'm down here?"
Of course, she must ask the avoided question.
"Uh well Bruce uh trains with some of his uh... friends down here and it gets crazy down here. Also he didn't want you to think about your school."
Sam stared at me funnily and said, "So I repeat why I am down here again?"
Sam's POV
I really don't want to break any of Bruce's rules.
"Um I wanted to spar with you. I heard you like to spar and you were exceptional during the performance at your school. So I figured you might want to spar?"
Hmm I never sparred with anyone more than two years older than me. Actually...
"Hey Dick, how old are you?"
"Okay…lets spar."
Dick's POV
Wow she accepted, I looked to her and saw her take a stance. But then she closed her eyes.
"Okay lets..."
Sam ran up to me and went for a roundhouse kick to my side. I quickly dodged it and leap to the side. Sam anticipated it and kicked the back of my knee.
Dang she's good.
I leap for her but she rolled underneath me, kicking me in the butt throwing me forward.
Dang she's real good
She's fighting as if on reaction, Hmm...Maybe. I stood still and saw that her eyes were still closed.
I just won this spar.
Sam's POV
Man this boy is good.
I love sparring. I can sense him coming from behind. Hiya! Haha he didn't see that coming.
When he recovered from my kick to his butt, he suddenly stood still and I can sense that he was still there and he was staring at me.
"Hey lets make this interesting. If I can get you pinned down you have to come with me to get ice cream. If you win, I'll do whatever you want for a…week."
Man a week; I'm not really a fan of homework. Hmm Ice cream vs. HW. It's a win win situation regardless.
"Okay BRO…I accept your bet."
Dick laughed and said, "What's your favorite flavor?"
He kicked at my feet. I cartwheeled and felt him coming towards me. He jumped to knock me backwards.
Ah ha I got him. No HW
Dick's POV
"What's your favorite flavor?"
I swept her feet but she cartwheeled away. I followed her and leap to knock her back. Now if I'm correct she is going to backflip.
I got her.
Sam's POV
I back flipped but instead landed in a batch of nets causing me to fall down. I opened my eyes to see Dick smirking down at me and reaching his hand out.
"You are really good actually great but it would be wise if your eyes were open."
I scoffed and grabbed his hand. "I prefer not seeing, well you won."
Dick laughed, "Well at least you nied it."
"Nied?"
What the hell?
"Oh well you know denied, I figured if you take de- as in opposite off, then nied should mean to accept."
Sam stared at him and smirked laughing to herself.
I guess Dick isn't too bad.
"Omg. Did Samantha Alicia Tinkov-Wayne just smile and laugh? Do it again."
Or maybe I was right.
"Richard!"
Bruce voiced scared the living shit out of me but it sounded familiar. He stormed over to us and glared at Dick.
"Richard, you disobeyed my orders and also placed someone else in danger (again) for your own selfish wishes."
Dick glared at Bruce, "Bruce, she's a natural fighter. I felt like she would like to do it. I didn't force her or put her in any danger. And what do you mean by again!"
"Stand down Richard."
"You know what 'Dad' I will not stand down. I've been standing down all these years. Now I'm not going to, I'm my own person now. So you can't boss me around."
Omg are they seriously arguing. I began to sit down but apparently movements are bad. They both glared at me and turned back to each other.
"As long as you live under this roof! You will listen to me Mister! "Growled Bruce.
Uh oh those are the death words.
"Well than", Dick began to walk past Bruce and pick up his stuff, "it's a good thing I don't live here."
No Dick you can't leave. The two stared at each other until Dick headed upstairs.
"So much for icecream" I muttered to myself.
Bruce stared at me and sighed, "Sorry you saw that Alicia, It's just."
Bruce's watch began to blink, "Um I'll speak to you later."
Bruce turned and stormed out.
I guess I'll just train.
