Spawn: Legacy (DISCONTINUED)

Contemplation

(Y/n) stared at the floor of an abandoned factory. Moon light shone through the windows illuminating the room. (Y/n) looked around. 'How did I get here?' He asked himself looking around the room. He was in his full gear, cape and all. He looked down at his hand seeing a bottle of Jack Daniels nearly empty. He slowly rose to his feet tossing the bottle away. 'What the hell is going on?' He thought as he tried to find any clue as to what happened. He rubbed his chin and his chin felt a little tender. Someone hit him. Hard enough to bruise. He took in a deep breath before he felt a buzzing under his suit.  He patted himself down tearing a hole in it to pull out a phone. 'When did I get this?' He asked himself before he unlocked it and looked through it. He just received a text from some unknown number. I looked through the messages. Just one. "Hey there handsome~" it said and I tried to think who the hell this could be. I try and think. I nearly screamed and did the only thing I could think of.

"New phone who this?" He sent and sighed rubbing the back of his head not thinking of anything better.

The response was almost instant. "Pi." 'Who the fuck is Pi?' I growled and tried to think of who it could be.

"Who?" I sent back looking around the room to try and find any clue of where he is.

He felt my phone buzzed again and looked. "We talked back in arkham."

There's only one person I really talked to in arkham. 'Ivy?' I sent and wondered just how she got a phone.

"You do remeber!" She sent back quickly. "Can we talk?"

"Can't we do that over the phone?" (Y/n) asked.

"I mean in person smart ass." She sent and I groaned.

"How'd you get this number?" I asked trying to figure it out.

"Harley gave it to me." (Y/n) was taken aback.

"How did Harley get my number?"

"You gave it to her, did you forget?"

"Yeah, I didn't even know I had a phone." He sent rubbing his temples.

"Sounds like you had a rough night, I know how to make it better tho <3."

(Y/n) smiled feeling his cheeks heat up slightly. "Thanks beautiful I might just take you up on that. ;)"

I then looked at my feet seeing my boots caked in blood. "What's going on." (Y/n) said to himself heading outside to try and find where he was.

The cool nights breeze felt good against him. The dark foreboding buildings, the dark streets. This was downtown Gotham. But how did he get here. The last thing he remembered was being in the watchtower. He took in a deep breath and sighed. What the hell is going on. He wrapped the cloak around him and changed into an outfit fit for walking the streets.

He walked for hours trying to figure out what happened but nothing came to him. He turned a corner and heard screaming. Not screams of pain or panic but cheering and celebration. He followed the cheering until he arrived at Gotham national bank. Reporters and people surrounded the front entrance. As he moved closer he pushed his way past people and reporters until he made it to the front and saw what was there. Two face was on the ground his nose broken and above him stood a triumphant bat girl. Next to her were Batman and robin each looked annoyed as usual.

"We need to head back now." Batman seemed to growl under his breath.

"Just a few more pictures. It'll be good for your image." Batgirl replied rather smugly. However she lost that smirk and the color drained from her face as she looked right at (Y/n).

"(Y/n)?" She said his name. (Y/n) knew this wasn't good and immediately turned and bolted past the other people trying to put as much distance between them as he could. He ran straight into a back alley and batgirl was in hot pursuit. (Y/n) jumped onto a fire escape and climbed to the top as fast as he could. He then continued running across rooftops hoping he would eventually shake her without giving himself away. He then jumped from one roof to another rolling on impact to minimalize the impact. But batgirl was still on his tail. He however ran out of roof and stood at the edge and looked down, there was a large amount of trash but if he jumped he should make it. He turned back seeing Batgirl getting closer and without a second warning jumped but something grabbed his ankle as he did. He looked down seeing the grappling hook and did the one thing he could think of. Two blades extended from his knuckles and cut the cord letting him fall. He hit the trash and quickly scrambled to get away. Why was she after him? Why did she care so much? Questions for later. He rounded a corner and quickly changed shape to look like someone else. Batgirl ran past him in a matter of seconds leaving him a little extra time to breath. He then pulled out his phone and opened the conversation with ivy.

"Hey, you still wanna talk?"

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