Fishes and Birds (nightwing x oc)

Deal

My heart skipped a beat.

'You are a good liar Dala'

He knows my name... how?

How? I may not be the best with my identity, what Catwoman made abundantly clear.

But ever since she figured me out i've been extra careful. So how?

If I could turn into a puddle I would right now.

But I just sat there staring at Batman in disbelief "W-who....?" I nervously got out.

"Dala Wilson, am I correct?" He grined. "I don't know what you're talking about-" "You have a very sweet sister you know."

He knows about Sophie.

"She loved to talk to me about you, and the reason why you are such a good singer.

My wallet dissapearing and Poison Ivy making an appearance didn't help your case." He said.

So he was at the musical, and talked to my sister. My sister is the farthest thing from a extravert and would only talk to people she want's to, but I know someone she would not be afraid to talk with. Her Idol.

"Bruce Wayne." I spit out before I can even process it. "You are smarter than I expected." He admited. "Leave my sister out of this." I say with my head looking up at him. He looked surprised by me saying that.

"What ever you want from me i'll do it. Just leave Sophie alone." I say piercing at his eyes through his mask.

Batman thought for a second anaslysing my face with an unreadable expression.

"Lets make a deal... I give you the thing you want the most and in return you join a team of young hero's." He adjusted his position so he was no longer leaning on the table.

"Why in god's name do you think it's a good idea to put me in the same room as those freaks?" I question him because it is frankly a stupid idea.

He stayed quiet.

I sighed realizing that he won't humor me.
"Pay for Sophie's boarding school and we have a deal." I sit up straight aswell.

"Deal." He stated and held his hand over the table waiting for me to shake his hand.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

Joining a team of Superfreaks will bulldoze my reputation and mental health. I hate teamwork especcialy if it's with brats think they can change the world with positivity. Even thinking about it makes me want rip my throat out.

But it's worth it. Humiliating myself is worth it, for Sophie.

"Deal."

Dec 5th

^Bruce's retelling^

I clear my throat as sit down in my seat.

I turn to the girl sitting next to me who was staring at me, mouth wide open. She has dark wavy hair and tanned skinned she looks young she can't be older then... ten?

"Hello there miss." I say to her "Im such a big fan mister Bruce!" she spits out squeeling.

I was not expecting her to be a fan, most of the little girls exited to see me have a crush on me but it seems that she is actually a fan?

"A fan? What did I do to earn that?" I smile at her

"You are such an inspiration! You were a orphan and now your a billionair! And your so smart! And that's everything that I want to be! I can't believe you are actually here!" She rambeld on with stars in her eyes.

"Wow... I don't know what to say." I say honestly and smile.

"Im sorry sir I shouldn't be yelling, my sister warned me not to." She looked down disapointed in herself.

"Oh no it's perfectly fine. Who's your sister?" I say trying to change the subject "Dala, Wilson." She says proudly.

I mentally scold myself for not realizing that, they look almost identical.

"You must be proud." I smile "Ofcourse! I'm glad she's using her abilities for good!" She smiles back and twists her head twords the stage.

Abilities?

"What abilities?" I dig my eyebrows together. "She's a siren!" She says with a big smile.

Siren

"What is her job?" I question her. She turns her head back to me and looks at me hesitantly "Um... I don't know." She smiled

Thats all I had to know to confirm my theory.

Siren, the master theif who owes Gotham hundreds of thousands of dollars is behind that curtain.

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