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Oliver Queen
Adalyn Wayne, the daughter of Bruce Wayne by day and Gotham's vigilante Onyx by night. Having been bought up in the ruthless city of Gotham, Adalyn was taught to always watch her back. Being partnered with Batman and Robyn and...
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I knock on the door of Oliver's apartment. There's no response causing me to knock again.
"Who are you?" I hear a young voice ask. I furrow my brows.
"Adalyn, Adalyn Wayne." I state confused. I hear the door unlock and open to see a child.
"He said I could open the door to an Adalyn." The young boy states, "Come in." He stands to the side as I walk into the apartment.
"Is Oliver home?" I question.
"No." I shut the door behind me as I watch this kid walk across the room.
"Who are you?" I question as he sits down on the couch.
"I'm William." He states. "Did you want a drink?"
"No I'm fine thanks." I follow him over to the couch and sit beside him. "Will he be back soon?"
"Yep."
"How do you know Oliver?" I question as William turns the tv on.
"He's my dad." I freeze. Oliver never mentioned he had a child.
"Wheres your mom?" I question scared theres another woman.
"She died." My face falls. He didn't seem to bothered telling me it happened a while ago.
"Im sorry." I state. "My mom died too." This caused him to look at me. I give him a small smile as he returns it.
"Do you know much about english?"
"As in the subject?" He nods. "Yeah I know a little."
"Good." He runs off before coming back with an exercise book. "I have an essay due and I don't know what I'm doing." I smile grabbing it. Writing i can do.
"Pass it over." He complies as i begin to read through. "Your dad cant help you?"
"Nah, hes useless." I laugh.
The front door opens.
"Will Im-" He pauses as I turn around to look at him.
"Hi." I state with a small smile. He smiles back looking between the two of us. I place my pen down before standing up, my face hard. Oliver puts down his bag not noticing my face. I walk over to him grabbing his arm. He turns to me his face getting concerned. "We need to talk." I look over at William. "Outside." Oliver nods. "Bye William, it was good to meet you! Oh and good luck with the essay." I open the door and walk out waiting for Oliver.
