Their Final Act

GRAYSON (back xD)

POV Grayson:

Well, living in a large house isn't the greatest thing, but hey better then being in... Well that hell hole!

I know.. I should be happy, and ecstatic. But how can I. I still have no leads about my family, or anything else. And, I'll have to go to school. Which of course I'm going to die at. Not literally, but people will probably end up bullying me and try to mess up my year. Which it's pretty much messed up as it is.

Bruce and the man named Alfred brought me home. Alfred brought me up to a room, I assume it's mine, and told me we'd get me school supplies and clothing tomorrow. Bruce had to leave for work as soon as we got home. Which sucked, because I didn't even get to speak a word to him. Not that I minded, I don't like talking much anyway. I heard there was a new League out there. A much less known one. I read that on one of The Batman's files. It was pretty much teens who had powers, or teens who were just really good at what they do.

I don't know if I'd trust them to protect a city, but the Justice League does... I do know that if I can figure out the Batman's identity I definitely would have a shot at catching Zucco.

Zucco was the man that killed my parents. As we previously know. But it's good to recap.

I do know, I will catch him and he'll get what he deserves. To me that may mean death. Either I get him in jail or he dies. I'd rather the death.

Looking around the manor. I found a locked door. When I asked Alfred about it the conversation went like this:

"Master Bruce keeps his important business documents in there."

"Whys it locked though. I mean not many people are even allowed in here. I'd imagine.... Right?"

"It's locked because there are plenty of parties that go on, and many villainous people who could easily break in here. No matter the security."

I then had to think. What kind of person would even try to break into Wayne Manor. Then it hit me. Any one of the villains Batman has faced in the past.

"I guess that makes sense...." I just walked away after that. I didn't even bother eating, as I wasn't hungry.

I didn't eat much when I was on the streets. I got so used to eating little, that even looking at the food provided for me made me want to puke. I know, that's bad but you can't just think I'm gunna eat. I'll wait until I'm actually hungry.

I found my way back to my room after about twenty minutes of randomly walking through hallways. This place was huge. I closed the door and pulled out the minimal decor I had, my parents poster and some mini things my family gave to me.

After that I fell asleep. A dreamless sleep. Not knowing what to do about where I'm living. Good or bad, we'll have to see....

\\Authors Note//: Sorry it took so long. But here's a 6 page part for you. I'd like for these to be longer. But at the same time this is a good length to me. As I'd like to drag this story to be around 40 parts of story........