Madison's POV:
I woke up and fear overwhelmed me and I screamed then Bruce pulled me close and I just cried. I cried and couldn't stop and he got me into his vehicle and we sped off towards home. We got in and I saw Alfred looking worried but Bruce just pushed me to my room. "Bruce...What happened to you know who?" I asked. He looked at me and looked down. "He is uh...in the hospital. When he is released he will be in arkham." He replied looking at the carpeted floor. "Bruce, don't be ashamed.... I'm glad you did that....I would have done the same thing if you were hurt" I said then I smiled at him through the pain I felt in my head. "OK Madison... I gotta go get Alfred to fix that hand and head of yours....be right back" He smiled and kissed my head. He was treating me like a child, but I was actually happy he was treating me this way. I watched the door and I had to keep myself awake. For all we know I could have a concussion and me falling asleep could be a big problem. I waited and waited for them to come in and they hadn't yet. it was worrying as I looked out my window and saw darkness. Where are they? I asked my self. I was told to stay here though so I waited until finally Alfred came in. I stared at him. He had blood on his hands and his white shirt he wore. "Its a long story miss Madison" He said in reply to my stare.

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