DamianxOC TaliaxBruce
"Elisabeth there's got to be another way." Batman informed the vilian child.
"It's worth it to save you guys." The blond said going to her mother.
"That a' girl. But your loyalty to the bats produces a problem." Joker said. He kept true to his word and let Damian go.
"We can change that Pudin' right?" Harley wanted one kid to be with them.
"No pumpkin we can't."
A loud shot cracked and the young blond fell into Damian's arms
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Talia walked into the manor at Bruce's request. She saw her son looking out the window.
"Damian." She said softly and sat by him. He was now nineteen and she had left his life when he was twelve.
"Mother." He whispered. The young Wayne just curled himself in his mothers lap. Talia stroked his hair.
"I can try and use the pit."
"He has her body." Damian cried.
"Shh it's not the end of the world son."
"How would you feel if father died?"
"Point taken." Talia sighed. The pair was picked up and placed on the elder Wayne's lap who wrapped his arms around them
"It will be okay. In time." Bruce sighed.
"Hello beloved." Talia said.
"Hello love."
"Maybe mother can stay this time."
"If she wants to I wont object."
"Then I'm staying"
