As Time Passed

Chapter 18

(Rudy's Profile)

A/N: I know, the first time I am actually doing a different POV. It's weird, but oh whales. Also, this chapter swears. Like a lot.

I was in the living room watching t.v with my wife, Mary. A beer was in my hands and every few seconds I would take a sip from it. Beers were littered around the right side of the couch and at the base of my feet. I could tell that I was already drunk, even more so now that the beers and vodka had been inserted into my bloodstream.

I had already given Wallace his regular beating, but I made it worse tonight. I don't know why, probably because he was such a fucking fuck up. Mary had left the room as per usual, and our "son" had cried and whimpered the whole God damn time. Such a fucking pussy. That kid is such a disgrace. I don't see why Mary loves him so much. He is so pathetic and deserves to die. I don't see why the hell that God put such a freak on this planet. I snarled in my head.

"Rudy, do you think we should see how Wally's doing?" My wife asked me. "No," I snapped, "that pussy deserved what he got." Mary nodded and shrunk into herself. Damn. This whole fucking family is pathetic. I decided to get back to my drinking my "problems" away when all of a sudden, I heard a 'whoosh' sound and there was this bird thing in the wall right by my head.

"What the fu-" I started, whipping my head around so fast I almost got whiplash, when I was cut off. The fucking sidekick was back. He claimed to be the sidekick of the 'Batman.' Yeah, fucking, right. His gloved hand was covering my mouth and his domino mask (I did that just for you and I, Madi.) was in slits. Damn, he looks pissed. "What did I tell you about laying a hand on him again, fucking jackass." The one whom claimed to be called Robin, practically spat in my face.

Robin removed his hand, but held onto my forearm with a death grip. "Th-that you'd come back and kill me." I stuttered. He smirked. "Exactly. Now, would you look over at the cowering redhead and look at the state you put him in, you fucking monster." Robin growled and shockingly, his death grip on my arm go tighter. For a skinny ass kid, he's strong as hell. I thought to myself. I looked over at the person who is biologically my son, even though I could never see such an asshole and disappointment as my son.

Wallace's eyes were dull and full of fear instead of the happiness they had when he was little. His hair was dirty and had white dust in it from the basement/closet. His clothes were tattered in blood and wrinkly. Wallace's blue shorts were covered in dirt and was torn. His smile was never there and when it was, it was strained. All in all, he looked dead.

"So? He's my son. I get to discipline him the way I want!" I yelled at Robin. "It's not my fault we were sacked with such a disappointment and freak for a son!" Before I could even blink, I was on the floor and clutching my nose. I pulled my hand away and saw that it was covered in blood.

I looked at Robin, who was shaking out his hand. "Fuck. Off. Dick. Wad." He told me, disgust written on his face. "Now, we best be leaving." He said in a polite tone. Robin turned towards Mary. "I suggest you get a divorce. Also, don't worry about Wally. I'll be getting him out of this monster's hands." He told her. She smiled and nodded. Robin walked over to Wallace and threw an arm around his waist whilst taking Wallace's hand and putting it around his shoulder.

The two walked out of here slowly as I could hear police sirens getting louder. I groaned, knowing my fate, and slipped into blackness.

A/N: Well then. I had a very colorful language taste for that chapter. I believe that, that was the only time I will ever do Rudy's profile. (That 'lil bastard.) Anyway, I hope you enjoyed. Oh, I will be off world for a week. (Yes, I just used a Justice League term) I am going to a camp and I am not bringing any electronics except my camera. Madi, I love you my future bride-to-be. HAHAHA BETCH. I LOVE YOU. Anyway, peace out bitches!