Noticed

Chapter 1.

(A/n) WELCOM! To my crappy story! Hope you enjoy my first book! Cuz I know for a fact that it has to be the worst weiten book ever XD. Just read it. Alllllll the way to the end. And then I'll hug you. And in the middle just comment and I'll hug you. =•= okey 👌

        "What's so important bats?", The one and only Flash questioned as he halted in front of The Batman, standing on the roof of Wayne Tech. A smaller blur stoped nexed to him being recognized as KidFlash. Batman began to speak to The Flash, and that was the first time he was noticed. It was the first time he was noticed...

      Kid took in his surroundings deciding he was getting bored being the 10 year old he is and manly noticed how Gotham was dark at night giving this cold aura making him shiver. The boy let out a huff of air able see his breath in the cold weather when something caught his attention, something red. Kid jerked his head back to the color and focused on the red smear in the darkness, a small commotion and it was gone just like that. What the Hell? Shrugging it off quickly as his imagination and lack of sleep he brought his attention back on what Batman and Flash were talking about, seeing it was intriguing and about some other sidekick named speedy.

<oh gods~ 2 year time skip.>

        It's been two years since the day he say the blur, which now he knew it wasn't just his imagination. He's seen the newspapers photos every once in a while and would just stare at them. It was the smudge of red. (Defiantly going to make a AU named smudge now..) The people would write how it was following The Dark Night and wondered if it was a danger to them or not. The clearest photo he saw of the smudged red was very blurry still and it looked as he were flying across the building tops.

        The thoughts ran through his head of the possibilities, was it human? Maybe a Meta human... His uncle Barry Aka The Flash called for him snapping Kid Aka Wally West out of his short period of questions. Lunch time. Wally trotted over into the kitchen siting down at the table just out side the main section of the kitchen. "Hey Uncle Barry have you ever seen the smudge of red?", Wally asked curiously while swinging his legs back a fourth. Barry raised an eyebrow at him bringing three plates over each holding a sandwich....Or five.

       "Uh I sorta have, I mean just some red", He responded with a nervous chuckle at the end and set the plates down. Aunt Iris came out of the kitchen as well kissing Barry on the cheek before siting down resulting a 'ew' from the younger. He shook his head re-focusing. "So just red? No other colors or mabey a design?", He questioned further, leaning forward and sticking his tung out. "I guess some yellow.... like two of three stripes", Barry replied munching on one of his sandwiches with a shrug. "Ah, ok. So were to Potrol today?", Wally mumbled through a mouthful. "Around- you already know the routine", Barry replied furrowing his brows together.

"Why do you want to know about the smudge of red?"

*<breeeck linezzzz>*

      All I want. It's not much to ask, all I wanted. I just want to be noticed. It's not fair, how every one else gets attention while I'm here stuck in the shadow of the one and only Batman. I tried multiple times, this going on for two years. I would purposely make some of myself seen or caught in a photo actionably just to get attention, of course in the ending getting punished or grounded from my games. Is it really that much to ask for? Just a little attention?

      A boy fiddled with his plate of food, not very hungry before speaking. "Hey Alfie? Were is Bruce? He said he'll be up in around five minutes.... an hour and thirty-five minutes ago", He whispered to his butl- Grandpa. The room was quiet, so quiet he could have sworn he heard the sound of air. (How does that work XD...) "I do not know Master Richard, I shall go check the cave if it pleases you?", Alfred said breaking the silence and easing an eyebrow. "No it's fine... he'll come up eventually", He replied quickly before continuing to spin his food with his fork. As the time past slowly he eventually fell asleep, head rolled on side with a steady breathing pattern.

Alfred sighed before picking him up gently, he may be old but he had his ways. Plus the boy is light due to his lack of eating....

Alfie made his way up the stairs and into the sleeping child's room before setting him down on his bed softly. He walked out of the dark room heading back down the stairs and further down into the Bat cave were his 'Son' was.

       A soft click was the only noise created signaling the someone has entered the cave. "Yes Alfred?", The all great and mighty questioned. "You must spend more time with the boy, he ate nothing tonight due to waiting for you and fell asleep at the dinner table", His elder scolded suddenly beside him.  Darn bat family and it's ninga-e-nesssss.

<I know. Another time skip. How sad>

      Batman and Robin Perched on the edge of a building with no words spoken, just the sounds of traffic to break the silence. Oh heh, apparently i lied!

      Robin was in a crouch nexed to his adoptive father laughing so much the Joker would be jealous, while Batsy stared at his protégée with a concerned look. "I'm- ok ok.... say it agin? I couldn't... I didn't-", he stumbled through laughter before attempting to speak agin, "repeat?" Batman raised a brow still showing hints of concern. "I said that you should be a little more careful, when I said to stay in the shadows I mean stay in the shadows, that was part to the promise. What's so funny about this," the man answered letting the Bruce side show.  Robin's laughter quieted down a bit into small fits of giggles before disappearing into sniffles. (Ha! That rhymed :3).

       "Sorry, nothing's funny... I feel a little sick. Probably from being hit in the head from Penguins cane... think about it! Does he even need that thing? How does he get his stuf back every time breaking out of jail to!", the bird questioned tilting his head.  Batman narrowed his eyes at that. Sure he did get hit in the head once, but not hardly enough to do any damage. And feeling sick? How do you feel sick because you got hit in the head....

     His thoughts were broken when he heard a alarm going off in the distance, both heads snapping tords the noise. "Stay low", Bats commanded, or more like a reminder, as he jumped off the roof landing on another and grappling away. His Robin let a sigh out before following a sad look on his face and sniffing agin silently.  Gently the rain started to sprinkle before entering a poor. All he wanted was attention. Was that so much to ask for?

Aye? So I've been thinking of uploading a book called YoungZoo wear all the people in the world have animal characteristics! But cats and every day dogs species were created in a lab!

Or the other option

Torched masks, sorta a sad thing in all. I won't reveal much, but it's when rob gets like hurt and theirs a fire in all.

Or this option.

Smudge.
When every one thinks that dick grayson is dead, but are indeed wrong. he still roams around the city of Gotham performing if the roof tops looking like a shadow dancing to the people below. Not even the bat himself have seen him up close...

and so I'll eventually post all of them once I get used to WattPad a bit more since I currently suck at it and at writing soooo.... yea. Tanks!