Batman's (Bruce's) POV:
I went along with the plan but I was ready for anything. Anything, except for the joker throwing my little sister across the room against a wall. I got up so quickly and quietly it was crazy. He pointed a gun at her and I wanted to kill him right then and there but I had to wait. He shot the ceiling and I had to stay quiet and not move. I heard him laugh and looked to see Madison knocked out, head bleeding and hand too. I jumped out and kicked the gun out of jokers hand. I stepped on it crushing it with the force of my weight. "What are you gonna do Batman? Or should I call ya Bruce?" He said and laughed. I punched him so many times and my anger just overwhelmed me and kept hitting him until his pale white face was covered in blood and his bright green hair and some blood in it too. I called the GCPD and they came to pick up Joker, Harley ,and the other kid, but Jason couldn't be found. I looked over at Madison and just sat down breathing heavily. I sat there until she woke. Gordon asked if she needed a hospital but I said I would take care of it. He didn't even realize it was Madison. Must not have read the file...typical cop I thought. Madison woke up eventually and she just screamed and then cried as I held her close. "Madison, come on let's go home." I said softly and she just nodded and we left for home. We got home and Alfred looked but I shook my head and took Madison to her room.
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The Sister...?
De TodoWhat if Bruce Wayne had a sister? How would his story change? Read to find out...
