Madison's POV:
I was just sitting on my bed when the boy got through my window. I saw him but he picked up a pot and hit my head with it. I felt warmth coming from my head, I didn't know what was happening or what would happen. I just fell unconcious. I was unconscious and afraid. I knew who it must have been and I was afraid for Bruce and Alfred's safety. I began to wake up slowly and my vision was blurred but I could see someone was sitting with me, Once I could actually see I saw it was Bruce. I wanted to speak and I tried but he just Hushed me. "Bruce...I know who it was..." I said quietly. He looked at me with hope and vengeance in his eyes. I hesitated now. I didn't want Bruce to get hurt considering it was Jason who did it, Jason would probably have his Father's back up for the fight. "Bruce...it was Jason...Jason...Joker's son" I said to him and on the inside I wanted to smile. I wanted to smile because I knew there was no way Jason would survive my brother, or me for that matter. Alfred came back in and Bruce left. I knew where he was going, but Alfred told me I would be fine to go to school. I Protested that my head hurt and I couldn't. Then I ended up telling him that Jason goes to my school. He called Bruce quickly and told him. I was allowed to rest that day, but tomorrow I had to go to school. I was sad but happy at the same time. Maybe I will see Jason and get my revenge. I thought to myself. I fell asleep again and slept almost all day, waking up at Midnight.

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