On the way to wherever they were going, Blue honestly didn't care anymore she had seen her parents and possibly her brother murdered in front of her and torn away from the only family she had ever known, all she could think was that this was just a nightmare and she would wake up any minute now in the bed she shared with her parents and brother in their trailer. That thought went out the window when the lady slapped her hard across the face and telling her to stop her crying because it was her fault they all died since she didn't do anything to try and save them.
'She's right,' Blue thought to herself, 'I could of at least saved Dick but I wasn't able to, instead he saved me by letting go."
A few minutes later with that same thought floating through her head they pulled up into a detention center.
A few weeks later
Bruce Wayne sat at the dining room table along with his sons with the special treat of eating breakfast together. Jason and Terry were fighting over the last pancake, while Tim and Damian were trying to figure out the best way to catch Poison Ivy and stop her new formula. Bruce reading the Gotham Times when his eyes fell fell upon an article about a certain little girl.
"Car now" he growled.
"Father what is the meaning of this" Damian asked, to which Bruce returned with a glare.
Once they were all in the car Bruce drove like a madman to the opposite side of Gotham. When the batclan reached their destination an unsettling feeling arose in the car.
"Father what are we doing here. Are we finally getting rid of Todd and Drake?" Damian asked hopefully but not showing it in his voice.
"HEY! If we're gettin' rid of anyone it would be you!" Jason exclaimed.
"If we were getting rid of anyone do you really think we would be in front of a GIRL'S Juvenile Detention Center" Terry pointed out before a fight could start.
"Do you remember when we went to the circus a few weeks ago?" Bruce cut off, "Well the little girl you met Bluebell Grayson, after her parents were murdered she was sent here since the orphanages are full."
"How could they she is only like what 3?" Tim wondered out loud.
Bruce said nothing in response and got out of the car with his sons following behind.
"GRAYSON!" the guard yelled into the room, "Someone is here to see you. Hurry up and get to the lobby. NOW!"
Blue ran out of the room and to the lobby as fast as she could not wanting to upset the guards. Again.
When she finally reached the lobby she didn't she the guard around the corner and ran into her. Falling on her back she looked up and was grabbed by the arm and was painfully brought to eye level with the guard.
"Now you ungrateful little brat," the guard started bringing up her free hand, "This will be last time you pull a stunt like that."
Bluebell closed her eyes and turned away waiting to be hit. When it never came she looked up and saw a man with black hair and blue eyes, holding the guards arm.
"Put. Her. Down. Now." The man growled and the guard dropped her. "We will be leaving now."
" Are you sure, there are other girls here too, she is just some gypsy, probably steal any valuables you have the second she gets a chance." the guard tried to reason.
"I am sure, she has done no crime, so if you will excuse me I will be taking her home with me now." Wayne responded after signing the release papers. He then walked over to Bluebell and said, "Hi Bluebell, I am Bruce Wayne, but you can call me Bruce. These are my sons, Terry, Damian, Tim, and Jason. And this is our butler Alfred although he is more like a friend. You are going to come home with us, okay?"
Bluebell only responded with the nod of a her head.
"Hey when we get back home we can have some cookies Alfred made, he makes the best!" Jason exclaimed. Bluebell nodded with a slight smile and followed the rest back to the car. Once they got in the car Bluebell stared out of the window, her mind wandering off. Once they pulled into the manor and Terry helped Bluebell out, her eyes widening at the sight of the manor. Terry, Bruce, and Tim noticing this, all had an amused look on their faces.
"Come on Bluebell Alfred made COOKIES!" Jason exclaimed pulling Bluebell into the kitchen. Alfred followed while holding what little belongings Bluebell had.
Later that night as the Waynes came back from their night time activities, a scream that shook the earth was heard throughout the manor. Bruce rushed upstairs and into the room the scream came from. He threw the door open and saw the girl thrashing around on the bed speaking in Romanian. He rushed to her side and held her as she slowly woke up.
"I-I'm sorry Mr...Bruce I had a nightmare. I didn't mean to wake you." Bluebell said almost fearfully.
The detective picking this up responded soothingly, "It's ok Bluebell, you didn't wake me up I just finished some work, do you want to came and sleep with me tonight?"
Bluebell nodded slightly and was carried into Bruce's room down the hall. PAssing Terry in the Hall Bruce quickly explained what had happened and for him not to worry. Once in the room he sat her on the bed and quickly changed into pajamas.
"Bluebell, I'm going to ask you a question and I want you to answer this truthfully, at the center, did they hit you?" Bruce asked quietly. Bluebell nodded her head looking down, tears filling her eyes.
"It's okay paige I promise none of are going to hurt you." Bruce took her into his arms turning off the lights and laying down, running hand through her hair until they were both asleep.
Two Months later
Bluebell hadn't had a nightmare in a few weeks so it was a surprise that she woke up in tears one night. Knowing that she wouldn't be able to go back to sleep, she went to Bruce's Room. When she reached the she knocked lightly, after not getting a response she poked her head in, seeing that no one was in the room, feeling slightly panicked she ran to Terry's, Tim's, and Jason's rooms and finding no one. She walked down stairs and into Bruce's study, where she found no one. She started to panic. Trying to calm herself down, she forced herself to focus on something else, she noticed the Grandfather clock was set to the wrong time, after checking the time on the computer she fixed it. The clock slid up the wall revealing a set of stairs. Being a true five old she walked down the stairs. WHen she reached the bottom she looked around seeing a giant Penny and dinosaur. She ran over to the dinosaur when she heard the rumble of an engine. Scared and thinking quickly, she hid behind the giant penny. A few minutes later she heard footsteps and a deep voice saying, "You can come out now."
Slowly moving from her hiding spot she saw the Bat-clan. Looking up in awe she failed to notice Batman stepping forward until he was right in front of her kneeling on one knee. He then grabbed her and pulled her forward and pulled down his cowl.
"Cool" Blue breathed out as her brothers all took off their masks. "Can I help too?" She asked looking up with her blue eyes sparkling.
"Sorry, Bluebird, but you are too young and untrained." Bruce said gently.
"Maybe when you're older Blue, besides we can't both be Robin." Jason pointed out trying to avoid the eyes that could get Bluebell whatever she wants without even trying. 'God, she's only been here for a few months and already has them all wrapped around her finger, if she wanted to she would be Robin and I would no longer -' Jason thought before Blue interrupted his thoughts. "Otay." she said with a little frown.
"Bluebell now that you know there are going to be a few rules, you can't come down here without one of us, you can't tell anyone, who we are and absolutely no driving the batmobile." Bruce said.
"That last one was Jason's fault after decided to take it out for a joyride and crashed into the tree." Tim told her, both were laughing.
"Don't worry Blue, one night soon I will take you out and let you drive, Okay?" JAson whispered in her ear, causing her to giggle, "But shhh."
"Shhhh" Blue responded while holding a finger up to her mouth. " I promise." Blue said finally turning back to Bruce.
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