Prologue:
Fear creeped into his mind as he stepped back, taking a moment to notice that there was no way he was going to get out of this. There was no way that he was going to be able to save himself at this point. He couldn't. He just couldn't save himself. He had two ways to get out of this...but both of them lead to the same thing...death. He was going to die.
"I can't do this." His voice was soft, and he couldn't even beleive that it hapened to begin with. He couldn't believe he was admitting that he wasn't able to do this. But he couldn't. He almost felt sick to his stomach as he had to think about that. Think about how he failed. Bruce wouldn't be happy. Bruce would be angry if anything...
Because he quit.
He was giving up. But what other choice did he have? He closed his eyes as he took one final breath... Then slowly he let himself fall back, knowing if he was going out... It was not by the hands of this person.
All he could pray for in the end was some kind of mirical...
"You know sometimes I wonder something B. I wonder if there are other worlds out there, other worlds that we just can't see sometimes you know? I've wondered for a long time...I would love to go to one if so...maybe see the world through different eyes."
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The Fear of Death
Fanfiction(Batman Comics/Batman Beyond) Terry was never so scared of dying. He was never so scared that he was going to fall... But he /knew/ that he was afraid to die here. He knew that there was no way he was going to be able to save himself. So he took the...
