I was walking through the halls of the house when I bumped into someone. Alfred.
"Master Alexandra excuse me for interrupting, but have you seen master Bruce?" He said.
I can't help but smile Alfred has always been sweet. Even if people considered him just a butler. I always thought of him as another member of the family.
"No, I haven't seen him all day. Sorry to say." I told him.
"Well then I'll be off to look for him." He says.
"Alfred I'll help you look on one condition," I say. He nods. "Call me Alex. "Master" sounds too formal."
"Right then Alex shall we be off." He says in a polite British accent. "We shall." I say.
We walked up the hall towards Dad's study where we found the door slightly open. Alfred pushes open the door where we saw Bruce with a surprised expression on his face.
"There you are. I've been all over the bloody house for you." Alfred said. His accent again shining through.
I look over at the table to see a candle lit up. I look over back at Bruce to see his hand behind his back.
"What are you doing?" Alfred asks in a calm voice.
"Nothing." He says to quickly.
I finally decided to speak up "Then what's with the hand." I ask.
"Nothing."
"You, my son are a terrible liar. What do you have there." He says pointing to his hiding hand.
"Come on let us see. " He gestures to me. Bruce still doesn't make a move. Alfred takes that as a sign and grabs Bruce's hand. I gasp when I see a hole in the palm.
Alfred grabs Bruce and starts to shake him roughly "You stupid little boy." He says. Bruce looks like he's about to cry. "Aw it's alright come here, It's gonna be alright." He says hugging Bruce.
Just as I thought Alfred is always here to protect us and calm us down when we need it.
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I was sitting in my room reading The Land Of Stories:A Grimm Warning. But as you know me I was dying of boredom. My determination got the best of me.
I put on my hoodie along with black jeans and my white converse. To top it off I put on my black beanie around my chocolate brown hair.
I opened my patio door and climbed down the tree near my balcony. Once I hit the ground I ran to our front gate and made my way to the streets of Gotham...again.
I walk under a bridge and it's cold. Okay, I knew Gotham was cold but not this cold.
I see a fire with a few kids around it. It was also a man sitting on the ground. I go over to them "mind if I join you guys?" I ask.
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Alexandra Wayne || Gotham
FanfictionMy name is Alexandra Wayne. My parents were murdered. I'll say it just like that. We were robbed in an ally and the killer has yet to be found. I am the twin sister of Bruce Wayne. When our parents were killed we had no one else. Except our Butler...