The White Knight // Batman

Chapter Thirty-Six

To be honest,  I don't think this story is ever going to end haha!

Midnight is the best time to go to your boyfriends place of rest and dig him up. I had thought about this all day and still wasn't sure if it was the best idea I had ever had. But,  rumor has it,  that Ras Al Gul has a place that can make the old young again, and the dead come back to life. I heard it from Bruce himself. Since I had amazing hearing,  I heard him talking to Alfred about it because of Jason's death, I didn't know it was Jason though. At the time I thought he was talking about someone else. I thought about what Dick had said,  it being a bad idea and all,  but I didn't think of it as something bad. Bruce was always there for me and I couldn't let him go. I needed him because of the demons that were deciding to come back in my life. I couldn't handle it much longer without him. God gave him to me and I wanted him back.

Through the tears,  I took a cab to the cemetery. I had brought my suite and equipment in a duffel bag and was going into the house of the Wayne family. Bruce was buried with his parents.

I went through the gate that went to the chamber that had his parents coffins inside. Spider webs covered the place but Bruce had the coffins well taken care of. There wasn't much dust on them and the flowers were wilted but it showed that he came here often. There was still others who came and put letters on the coffins but the one that stood out to me the most was Bruce's coffin. He was here for a short number of months and there wasn't many cards or flowers.

I frowned.

I came here daily to clean inside this house and so that they're legacy could stay somehow alive. I know that things at Wayne Tower weren't ending well and right now,  things weren't going well either.

I came to the clips of Bruce's casket and took a deep breath. This was going to be the worst. He is either actually in there or this is a copy of him so he could hide from Gotham.  if that was the case I know someone who was going to die by my hand.

I took a deep breath and with shaking hands,  I unlocked the hinges but there was a bright light that shinned on me. I froze, not looking to my right to see the graveyard keeper.

"Excuse me! What do you think you--" there was no light and a thump. He was taken out. I looked to the corner of my eye and saw a shadow. I stood there not moving,  not knowing who or what he was. I heard footsteps coming into the grave house. Quickly,  I drew out my baterang but the man, or it, caught it.

"So your the White Knight? Huh. I didn't think you were... Well. Real." he commented. I couldn't see much of him since it was dark in here. So I used my powers to brighten the room which made the guy laugh. He had on a red mask and a jacket with pockets and buckles along with black cargo pants and boots. He had a gun behind his back along with a sash full of grenades,  ammunition and a few knives.  The man was armed and deadly.

"The first one to have powers. How do you do it?" he asked with a shrug.

"Who are you?"

He walked behind me,  his finger on my shoulder,  tracing it behind me, I turned around and went to grab his hand but he wasn't there.

"I know he taught you better then that,  little white knight."

"What do you want with me?"

"Little birdie told me you were gonna do something naughty. I wouldn't do that if I were you, doll face." he said and after that,  he was gone. I looked up to the rafters and saw a hole in the roof. I sighed and looked down to the casket. Was this something I really wanted to do?

My hands started to shake again,  I didn't know if this was God's will or not anymore. I loved God but I am tired of Him taking people around me. I took a breath and let it out slowly and opened the casket.

I saw Bruce lying there with a note in his hands and his dead body lying there. It was actually him,  his body had already started to decay and there was the slit on his throat that was gashed in there, incest from his spinal cord.

I took the letter and closes the casket with tears streaming down my face.