Chapter 11: Ice skating?!

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I finished dancing, and Bruce had told me to follow him. Hmm, I wonder why? Guess I just have to find out! When Bruce came to a stop, he turned around and covered my eyes. He took his hands away from my eyes with the light flooding into my squinting eyes. When my eyes a just to the light again, I saw Bruce and Dick holding an ice skating outfit and a pair of ice skates.

The leotard was a plain white background with blue like vines on the top of the white, the leotard also had amethysts on too! Dick handed me the pearl snow white ice skates, and Bruce handed the ice skating outfit.

R- Why do I need this for? 

DG- Follow me then...

I looked back towards Bruce and he nodded, so I followed Dick outside to the back garden.

R- *Gasps* Oh. My. God! Really?!  

BB- Yep!!

When I turned around everyone was in men's' leotards, apart from Alfred and Bruce for obvious reasons. Dick was wearing a really tight tank top with an elastic fabric track pants. And the other three wore the same as Dick but in a different color. 


I quickly ran back inside to get changed into my new leotard and put my new skates on. I carefully walked back outside, when I was fully outside, I saw Dick, Jason, Tim and Damian was on the ice. And I think they've never been on the ice before. I giggled.

DW- It's harder than you think Rogers!

R- Really?

DW- I bet you'll fall over after you get on the ice.

R- I accept your challenge!

As I said that, I came onto the ice and adroitly skated toward Damian.

DW- H-How?!

R- Hey, Dick can you explain to him for me? Cause my dad's calling me.

DG- Sure Birdy.

I skated off the ice with Damian staring at me.

"It's rude to stare Wayne!" I shouted at him. I soo walked out of hearing range.

R- Hi dad!

D- Hey sweetie. How are you?

R- I'm good dad. You?

D- I'm good to thanks. So what are you doing at the moment?

R- Umm... Well talking to you obviously, and before that, Dick is explaining to Damian, why I can skate like a pro.

D- That's my girl! I'm glad you're okay there. *mumbles heard in the background* I'm really sorry sweetheart, but I've got to go. I'll call you tomorrow.

R- Bye dad! Be safe and say hi to everybody for me too!

D- Will do sweetie. Bye!

R- Bye!

And with that, Dad ended the call. I walked back to where everybody else was.

DW- Why didn't you tell me little Rogers?!

R- Tell you what?

DW- Don't play dumb with me! You know what I'm talking about!

J- Damian! Don't yell at Riley! You know she doesn't like getting yelled at!

I slowly backed up and turned around, and ran towards Bruce. Bruce put his arms around me, and I wrapped my arms around his waist –since I was that short– Salty tears rolled down my pale pink cheeks. Bruce started to stroke my chocolate brown hair, which calmed me down slightly. After a while in that hug, I felt a warm liquid running down my leg. I looked down to see cherry red blood falling down my leg...



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