A/N I have struggled with this chapter for nearly two weeks of editing and rewriting…..Because it is the last one :') I would listen to either: Avril Lavigne - I'm with you or Avril Lavigne - Nobody's home

"Becky what?" Tim asked placing a hand on her shoulder "…Becky?" he asked again, Becky shook his hand off and ran to her room, Tim let his arm drop and sighed.

"This isn't going to end well…." he muttered to himself as Dick was coming back up the steps, "Go to bed Tim" he said as he passed him "It's 3:30" Tim nodded not wanting to argue with him with that tone of voice.

Dick nearly tore the clock hands off the grandfather clock as he opened to entrance to the bat cave, "Hey!" he yelled out to Bruce "Thanks for the help!" he growled out, Bruce pointed to the screen.

"I had you under watch you did fine," he told him, Dick slammed his hands on the keyboard "What about Alfred or Becky?" he asked, "They could have got killed!" Bruce looked over at him.

"They wouldn't kill them" he said as he pushed Dick away and stood up, "They needed Becky and they weren't too experienced with fighting or guns" he said as he started taking his costume off.

"How did the Joker know she was here?" Dick asked as he leaned against the computer "If no one else knows?"

Bruce stopped and turned to face him, "Joker threw a dart at a map" Dick scoffed and threw him an odd look, "You aren't serious" he said as he crossed his arms.

"Play the video of the outside security camera" Bruce said "There's going to be a lot more break-ins" he muttered, Dick sat in the computer chair and pulled up the footage.

"What'll we do now Gilroy?"

"Shut up shay!"

"B-but what are we going to tell Mr.?"

"…"

"Gilroy?"

"Everybody just shut the fuck up!"

The group paused and looked to him, "Were not going tell him nothing!"

"What do you mean?"

"The only reason we even came her is because Joker threw a dart on a map we tell him that she wasn't here"

"But she was…"

"He doesn't know that!"

"..Okay…"

Dick looked dumbfounded at the screen "I can't believe it…" he muttered, "That he would be…," he sighed he turned around in his chair and looked over at Bruce, "…The look on her face…"

Bruce looked over at him "What?" he asked, "What look?" Dick fiddled with his hands and looked down for a moment until he looked back up at him and shook his head.

"When she saw me and Tim…this look…I can't even tell you what I saw in her eyes…just this look of…." he sighed again "….safeness…" he said finally.

"She…looked like she felt safe around me…and Tim…" he shook his head "The way she clung to Tim…" he clenched his hands tightly "…..She pushed Tim out of the way…of that punk…." he shook his head.

"She isn't like them…" Bruce told him "Was this proof enough?" he asked placing a hand on Dick's shoulder "I know you can't forgive what happened to Jason…but forgive her" he told him quietly.

"For what?" Dick asked, "Forgive her for what?" He looked up at Bruce, "Bruce…?" he asked again, Bruce removed his hand and walked toward the exit of the bat cave, and Dick stood up and followed him.

"…For what she can't help" Bruce told him as he walked into his office and picked up his phone receiver, "She can't help who her parents are but she can help the person she wants to become"

Becky slowly placed the note on her nightstand, pulled a hoodie over her head, and picked up the money she had left from the mall and slowly and quietly slipped out of her room and down the steps.

"I can't stay here any longer…I can't put them in danger again…" she told herself as she opened the front door and walked down the front steps "This is the right thing to do…." she said again but that didn't stop the tears.

"….I am doing the right thing…" she said as she slipped out of the gate, "They'll be better off without me" she sniffed as she walked down the driveway "…They won't miss me…" she said making her voice crack.

"…I was a burden to them anyway…" she said as she picked up her pace and started running toward the city.

"…But I'll miss them…"

Alfred slowly knocked on Becky's door, "Rebecca?" he asked "Come now Rebecca this wasn't your fault.." he said as he listened for a response "Rebecca?" he asked again this time slowly opening her door.

"Rebecca?!" he asked loudly upon entering the empty room "Becky!" he asked again opening the closet door and then the bathroom door, he looked over to her bed and saw the note on the nightstand.

"Please no…" Alfred muttered as he picked the note up and started reading it,

"To whoever finds this,

I am sorry. I am so sorry for what my being here has caused…for everything my parents have done…I am sorry. I will be fine on my own I still have some money and a good head on my shoulders. I will be fine. So don't worry about me okay? :) Thank you for everything you have done for me.

-Rebecca Quinzel"

Alfred quickly ran out of Becky's room and to Bruce's office, "Master Bruce" he said handing him the note "She's gone" he told him, Dick who was sitting in a chair on the corner of the room jumped up.

"What's going on?" Dick asked, "What do you mean she's gone?" Bruce handed the note to Dick and walked over to the clock, "Get Tim" he told Alfred, The older man nodded and went to do what he was asked of.

"..She's an idiot," Dick muttered "Where the hell dose she think she could go?" Bruce said nothing as he opened the door to the cave, "Dick go pick any kind of vehicle and go look for her"

"What?" Dick asked, "What do mean I brought my costume" he told him, Bruce shook his head "She might go with you because you not in a costume" he said as he walked down into the bat cave as Tim and Alfred entered the room.

'Alfred if we're not back by five call the police" he told him, Alfred nodded "Yes sir" he said "I'll be sure too"

Dick handed the note back to Alfred, 'I'll get the Lamborghini," he said as he ran out of the room and down to the garage.

"We'll find her…," he muttered as he started the car and opened the garage door "…We'll find her" he said again as he sped off.

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