Diara's POV
"Diara?" I heard as I turned around to see my father. I smiled before walking up to him and hugging him. He may be like 1 feet or so taller than me but he's still my dad.
"Damian, this is Diara. Your sister." He said as I looked at my little brother.
"Hey, Damian."
"Hi, Diara." He said with a little humor in his voice.
"So, you lived with Talia for how long?" I heard Nightwing ask as I looked at him.
"Since Damian was born. Which is 13 years." I said as he raised an eyebrow and smirked at that.
"So, is Mother here?" Damian asked as I shook my head.
"No, she isn't. She said she was going somewhere but I don't know where." I said as Dad's eyes squinted.
"I think I know. Diara, you're going home with Nightwing and Damian. I need to find your mom." He said as he grappled out of the Asylum.
"Okay. Is he always like that? Just say he needs to find someone and just leaves?" I asked as Damian and Nightwing shared a look before nodding.
"Figures." I said as I rolled my eyes.
"Need a ride back?" Nightwing asked as I shook my head.
"No need." I said as I pushed the start button on my belt that automatically started my bike and rode itself here.
"So, I didn't know that Talia had another kid." Nightwing said as I nodded.
"She hardly tells anyone anything." I said as he shrugged.
I then heard the familiar sound of my motorcycle drive in as it came quick.
I then did this awesome trick that left jaws dropped on Nightwing and Damian's face.
I backflipped onto the seat before riding away. Yep, that's rebellious me. But why was Nightwing or Dick looking at me funny? Does he not recognize me? Oh, duh. I have on a mask. Of course he wouldn't recognize me.
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Daughter of Batman
RandomDamian doesn't know but he had a 17 year old sister that lives with her mom, Talia Al Ghul, and trains day after day to find her brother and her father. But she also runs into an old friend.
