Left Alone(A DC Universe Fanfiction)

Its Starts At Birth

58 years ago....................

"Get out! Right now you demon!" A young man yelled as he cast out a poor man with wags on. The old man glared at the young man then looked at the little boy right beside him.

"Very well, I shall go, but be warned to all that the son of this young man shall be cursed with special abilities. He will hurt those around him and anything he comes in contact with. The only way to end this curse is for him to find true love." The old man said and turned away walking down the pathway.

The little boy blinked and looked up at his father who was staring down at him in confusion.

30 years later.........

"Congratulations, its a beautiful baby boy." The nurse announced to Thomas and Martha Wayne giving them their first son.

Martha laughed at the squirming baby in her arms. "Oh Thomas...what should we name him?" She asked as Thomas smiled. "Bruce Anthony Wayne." He said as Bruce yawned.

Martha shivered and looked at her husband. "Is it cold to you?" She asked as Thomas nodded. "It is....I wonder where its....honey?" Thomas paused looking at the frost developing on Bruce's blanket.

Martha gasped in shock as Bruce kicked whining. "The curse...." Thomas said remembering the old man his father kicked out.

"We must find him right away!" He said as Martha nodded.

Two days passed and they finally found the old man sitting in a restaurant. "Please, you must help us, our baby has strange abilities that are out of control...I remember you telling my father about a curse...but my son has done nothing!" Thomas pleaded as the old man leaned back.

"If I may?" He said as Martha gave him Bruce who was looking at him. Bruce yawned freezing the mans clothes as he chuckled.

"Yes, this one is special indeed, but I'm afraid the curse is irreversible. I am sorry." He said as Martha gasped with tears in her eyes. "But...I can bless him." The old man said as Thomas nodded.

"Please..?" He pleaded as the old man held Bruce. "I will bless him with beauty, grace, wisdom and courage....these will help him find the true love that he will seek." The old man said and gave them gloves.

"Give him these on his second birthday and make him swear never to take them off." The old man said as they nodded. "We promise." Thomas said taking Bruce back.

"Two years later.........

"Alfie! Look at me!" Bruce giggled rolling around in the snow and making snowmen with his magic. "Be careful Master Bruce." He said as Bruce stopped and looked at a puppy.

"Come here puppy...I'm not gonna hurt you.." He said softly as the puppy came up to him and Bruce started to pet him. "Can I keep him?" He asked picked him up and Alfred chuckled.

"You'll have to ask your parents." He said as Bruce nodded. They went inside and Bruce gasped at the big cake.

"Happy birthday Bruce!" His parents and the staff yelled. Bruce smiled and stepped into the room and blew out the candles freezing half the room.