Chapter 11

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3rd Person POV

This was the third time this week Bruce had come home bruised and battered up, and Percy was noticing. Bruce, Alfred, and Damian were all trying to hide it and make it look like everything was fine. But Percy was not stupid. He wanted to be able to help Bruce fight crime in the city and Bruce new he could help. Bruce just  wouldn't let Percy help. 

Percy POV

 I was watching some Sponge Bob on TV because who doesn't like Sponge Bob! When the door slammed open with a nervous looking Damian running and grabbing some towels out of a drawer. He was about to leave when I grabbed his arm and demanded, "Is he down there hurt again?" 

Something flashed in his eyes when I said that and he gave me a short glare and snapped back, "You can through a hissy fit to Bruce later but right now I need to get these towels down so he doesn't bleed out and Alfred won't have my head!" At the end he was practically yelling at me but I didn't back down. He pulled his arm out of my grasp and ran down to the Batcave. I followed close behind him till we were there. Bruce was sitting in his chair with Alfred restitching a wound in his shoulder. He looked up ans saw me, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. 

I wasn't going to wait nagging at him till he was healed. "If you would let me go out and help you, you wouldn't be sitting in this chair-"

"Percy." He cut me off but I kept talking right over the top of him. "No you don't to talk! I could help you Bruce-" 

"Percy!" He said a bit louder but I still wasn't going to take it.

"I fought in two wars Bruce! I can go out and help you deal with mortals-"

"PERCY!" He yelled using his deep Batman voice. It shut me up really quick. "You can go out with me next time." My eyes lit up and a grin broke out on my face. But before I could say anything, Bruce put a finger in the air silencing me. "But," He continued. "You need a suit to hide your identy."

I didn't jump around like I felt like doing early I just asked, "Why?"

Bruce just sighed. "Damian is leaving for a while on some 'Business' he needs to do and like you said I need some one to help me. Taking care of crime in Gotham used to be different. Now it is like monsters are here, and I can't take care of them by myself. My weapons won't even injure them. So I need your help." 

I was no longer excited. Monsters were in Gotham. "Those 'monsters' you are talking about," I took a deep breath. "They really are monsters. Just monsters from Greek Mythology." I said with a grimace on my face. 

Damian stood up from his chair I didn't even realize he was sitting in. "You mean there are actual monsters in Gotham."

I gave a nervous laugh and scratched the back of my neck. "Yah pretty much." 

Damian groaned and through his head back. "Great! Because that is exactly what Gotham needs!" He pushed the chair he was sitting in back with a screeching noise and left to go back upstairs. 

I rolled my eyes, drama queen. Once Damian was done storming up the stairs and had slammed the door I turned to look at Bruce who was leaned back in his chair with his head leaning back on the head rest, his eyes closed. His stressed but relaxed at the same time. "When do I start?" I asked excitedly. 

Bruce stayed exactly where he sat just opened his eyes. "Like I said, once you find a suit to ware you can start. Alfred will help you find a suit." 

I turned to Alfred, he was already standing by a computer with measuring tape out. "Come master Percy, we have a suit to design."

Hey long time right!!!! Sorry for the late up date I really have no actual really really important reason why I have not been updating. I promise I will update at least once a week!!!! Thank you so much for all of the reads, votes, and comments they all help so much!!! Thank you!!!! 

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