Bruce's funeral.
Patter,patter patter.
The rain angrily beated against the black umbrella that me and Dami were sharing. I hugged him.closer to me. In shame, Dami stared at his feet onto the wet grass.
"........May Bruce Wayne rest in peace." Alfred finished as the ebony casket was lowered into the the perfectly dug ground.
I cried a little and Jason walked over and hugged me.
"He did what was right." Jason assured.
"He went too soon.....not enough to see his own.daughter to possibly get married...." I said.
"He may be at rest now......
But his legacy will never be forgotten."
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The girl with the half brother Robin
The girl that changed the Wayne
The the devilish gal that teamed up with the outlaws
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The Girl With The Half Brother Robin (Book1)
FanfictionHelena Wayne finds herself caught up with an unknown half brother known as Damian Wayne. Although he has a hard head and a mean temper for a thirteen year old, she still finds the potiential to raise him with "justice, not vengeance."
