Chapter thirteen

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Pov Dick

I was on my motorcycle cruising around Gotham like a boss, then I saw a familiar bronze and black face in a alley. I parked on the side and ventured out into the alley. I was prepared for anything that could happen.

"Hello NightWing." Said a familiar voice behind me. I turned around to see Slade coming out from the shadows. I got in a stance ready to fight.

"What do you want Slade?" I asked in a harsh voice and my eyes narrowed.

"Be my protege NightWing." Slade said while extending his hand.

"Again with this!? I said no the first time  what makes you think I'll say yes." I asked while backing away slowly still having my guard up.

"I will make sure you say yes NightWing. I always get my way." He said backing away into the shadows again.

"I always get my way." He repeated his sounding like its fading slowly in the distance. I walked to my motorcycle and called Bruce.

'Slades back and he wants me again." I say I. The microphone in my ear.

'What did you say?'Bruce asked while tapping notices were heard in the background.

'What do you think I said dammit...... I'm sorry... I'm just worried about y/n. She has just been put in danger.' I said with a sigh. It was silent because Bruce already knew what I was going to do.

'Your not going to do that.' Bruce said almost like reading my thoughts.

'Well why not? You don't trust her?! You want her to get killed and injured because of your secret? You rather endanger some then warning them?' I asked while gripping the handle bars tighter.

'What if she tells someone NightWing?! Then what?' Bruce asked raising his voice. I was quiet. Nothing but my motorcycle engines where revving.

'She won't.' I said finally and hung up. I saw a man trying to rob a lady so I took out my anger on him... I did that to a men that were robbing things, and locked up Selena, and kicked a few cats... But hugging them right after.

"I'm sorry kitties! I'm just mad!" I yelled after them while they ran away from me. I got back on my motorcycle deciding what to do...

When I arrived at the batcave, I walked right past Bruce with out speaking. I went up to my room and laid there silently thinking of what I could do. Nothing popped up in my head of what decision I should choose so I just went to sleep.

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