Wayne Manor

Chapter Eleven

Rebecca POV

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!!" Jason yells from around the hall as Tim and I run from his room.

"What did you two do now?" Dick asks, approaching us with a raised eyebrow.

"Oh, nothing..." I answer, trying to squeeze my way out of the conversation without being rude.

"Gotta go!" Tim says quickly, taking my arm and making me continue to run as Jason ran around the corner, eyes landing on us.

Come on feet, move faster!!

I heard Jason catching up as Dick laughed under his breath. "I'M GOING TO STRANGLE THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF YOU, TIM!"

"It was Bec's idea!" Tim yells back and I looked at him defensively. He was trying to get me killed!

"Hey!!--"

I stopped when we hit something hard and stumbled back from loose footing. I rubbed my head as I sat back up, looking at whatever we ran into.

It was Bruce.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed as he looked down at Tim and I.

"Why are you all messy like that?" He asks.

"Ummm..." We hum, looking at each other then over to Jason when he appeared around the corner.

"YOU'RE G--" He stopped when he saw Bruce, and Tim and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Look at what they did, Bruce!" He yells, pointing both of his fingers to his now colorful, polka-dotted hair.

"I see what they did." Bruce replies flatly and Tim nudges me on the arm with his elbow.

"Who wouldn't?" He smirks, making me giggle.

"I'm gonna kill you!" Jason yells, diving over me and tackling Tim.

I couldn't help but laugh as Jason pinned Tim to the ground, his large hand on Tim's cheek, squishing his face against the ground.

Tim kicked Jason in the balls, making him grunt and fall over.

Jason came back quickly, grabbing Tim before he could get back up.

Damian walked from behind Bruce, a mug in his hands. He stopped beside Bruce, watching Jason and Tim fight as I tried to break it up.

Dick had came to the rescue, only to get hit in the face, probably giving him a black eye.

I dodged it, laughing a little when I saw Dick try to keep his cool. He caught Tim in a headlock, pulling him away from Jason although he continued to kick at him.

Jason grabbed Tims ankle, despite how hard I tried to keep him away.

"Aren't you going to help?!" Dick and I yell at Damian and he just looked at us nonchalantly, taking a sip of whatever was in his mug.

"Where is Alfred with the tranquilizer when you need it? Right, Fath--" Damian had looked over but Bruce was gone.

Jason let Tim's ankle go, making them tumble back harshly, running into Damian and spilling whatever was in the mug onto Damian's shirt.

"That. Was. Hot." Damian growls as he looks down at his stained shirt.

I tried to hold in my laugh.

Damian jumped onto Dick's back, making Dick release Tim, which caused Tim to go back after Jason.

My strength was nothing compared to Jason's, so he easily broke out of my grip.

The doorbell rang and everyone stopped moving.

Being the nosey kids we are, we went to see who it was, forgetting all about the fight.

We all ran down the hallway, stopping at the front door when we saw Alfred and Bruce greeting a girl at the door. She stepped inside, dragging inside a...suitcase.

Who is she?!

She looked to be my height and age, short red hair, and a country type of clothing style.

"Who's that?" Tim whispers and everyone shrugs.

"Aw, Little Timmy already has a crush. They grow up so fast," Dick jokes, ruffling Tim's hair. He elbowed Dick in the ribs, "That's why you have a black eye."

Dicks smile faded into a scowl as we all watched the girl.

Damian, being Damian, just approached them normally, causing the rest of us to follow.

"Oh my..." Alfred whispers, placing a hand on his chest as he sees the five of us.

The girls eyes widened a little as she observed the guy with polka-dotted hair, the one with a black eye, the short one with a huge stain on his shirt, and the girl and boy with hair dye all over them.

"Hi..." The five of us greet awkwardly.

"This was pretty unexpected..." Tim says and Damian crossed his arms.

"Who are you?" He questions and Bruce clears his throat.

"Excuse my son. This is Damian, Jason, Tim, Rebecca, and Dick."

"Hi." She replies nervously, waving with her hand a little.

"Why are you here?" Damian questions again and Alfred put his hand on his shoulder.

"No need to interrogate the young lady, Master Damian."

I smirked a little, knowing that was just in Damian's blood.

"My name's Kelly." The girls adds, looking at the floor.

"Rebecca," Bruce starts with a forced smile, "Why don't you show Kelly up to her room?"

"And which room would that be? We didn't even know she was coming." Jason says and he had a point.

"I got it." I interrupt Bruce before Jason got in trouble for being kind of rude. I smiled at Kelly, "Right this way."

She grabbed the handle of her suitcase and followed me as I heard Damian scoff.

"She still didn't answer my question."