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How it started

You were an orphaned street kid.

You were minding your own business, roaming the streets in your ragged clothes. People ignored you as they passed you and you ignored people as you passed them. This was the norm.

The sound of skidding tires caught your attention and you peered over your shoulder to see what the commotion was. A black van had stopped right behind you and men, covered from head to toe, came running towards you with guns.

Panicking, you ran. You knew those men. They were goons of Joker.

He was the reason you were orphaned. Your dad worked for Joker (a stupid decision on his part) and stole from the Joker. The Joker found out and came after your family. He had managed to get hold of your mom and had beaten her to death. Then the Joker came after you but your dad had shielded you when two of his goons shot at you. You ran as soon as you had a chance, leaving your dad's dead body behind.

Though your dad was dead, this didn't seem to stop the mad man from sending his thugs to come after you.

Anyway, you  ran down many twists and turns of the alleyways that you've come to know. But due to fear coursing through your veins as the three men gained on you, you turned down one alley too soon and ended up in a dead end. 

"Shit." You cussed under your breath.

You turned around and saw the men slowly walking towards you. Their faces were covered with stupid smiley-faced masks.

It was broad daylight and you knew no caped crusader would save you. So you stood still in fear, the only move you were able to do was shake as all the horrible things Joker would do to you ran through your mind.

"Hey!" A voice shouted from behind the crooks (the amount of synonyms for criminals or henchmen is ridiculous).

The men turned around to see two men. Men that you knew curtesy of the news.

Bruce Wayne and Richard Grayson.

A sudden beat down happened and you were shocked to see that the only two men unarmed took down the others, only using their fists, legs or trash can lids.

"What's your name?" Richard asked as he panted. He looked towards you with soft blue eyes and a smile.

"(Y-y/n)." You answered shyly.

"Where are your parents?" Bruce asked as he stepped closer. You took a quick step back but found your back up against the wall.

"They-they.." you could have lied to them but you knew they figured it out already. What with your clothes and dirty face. So you told them. You told them what happened to your parents 7 months ago. You told them how you've been living in the streets since then and how you've been on the run since.

When you were done, Bruce looked to Richard and they nodded.

"You're lucky Bruce found you. The man has an obsession with kids...not in that bad way though..." Richard said with a smirk before he realized what he said and it fell as he tried correcting himself.

"What? Why?" I asked confused and then looked at the billionaire.

"I'm going to adopt you." Bruce said with a smile. "If you want me to, that is?"

Now this wouldn't be a very good book if you had said no and besides your weren't looking forward to spending another night on a cardboard box.