Disclaimer: I don't own Batgirl Batman Robin Gotham City ect. If i did there would be more awesome movies
Im just wan to say im soooo sorry i kinda abandon this just never have time and i have so much hw but here's part too and ill really try to get back to this. I actually have some of it written on paper but that isn't doing you any good now is it? Happy reading!
P.S. im going to post only a day or 2 at a time so the story moves along faster please comment i really care what you think!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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January 8 (continued)
After i went outside i got out my bike and rode as fast as possible to the hospital. Daddy was well... he looked fine.... sorta... all bruised up and his legs in cast but he's been through it before and lived. And he talked to me I'm not sure what we talked about but it wasn't anything important. Then he appeared like a ghost. A tall black ghost. I hadn't even heared the door open but there was Batman.
"Hey Jim." He said in his deep mysterious voice. "I'm really sorry this happened again. You don't deserve it."
"It's not not your fault." Daddy says in an achey voice. "These things happen to the best of us."
"Tell me about it!" I see Robin standing in the door way. he comes over and stands next to Batman. "Sorry about it, really. I wasn't fast enough i could have kicked the gun out of his hand. I wasn't thinking. I'm sorry"
"Don't blame yourself you aren't the one who fired. Or the person who bought the gun." I love my dad. I'm just sitting there awkwardly as they talk about what to do next it's mostly just rejected ideas,very boring. Robin must have noticed because smiled and winked at me.
Finally Batman and Boy Wonder walk out. Robin giving me one last smirk. Soon i too leave to go home. It's been a along long day.
January 9
I woke up to a bath of sunlight. It was blinding. I lazily push myself out of bed and almost fall over. I go downstairs and sit on the couch. I watch TV but im not really thinking about whats on. I'm too distracted.
I visited Daddy again after school he's doing better already. It's such a relief I can'y even describe it. I took a late walk. When i got home there was something on the chimney. I went closer and the bat gave a little screech and flew off. I blinked and walked in the house on the kitchen table were three red roses and on one of the stems was a piece of paper that said in messy handwriting.
"Just thought you'd need something happy-ish. :P ~R"
I smiled and put them in a vase. He's such a play boy. Wonder who he really is. No one can fight crime full time thats stupid anyway the world really does need happier things in it. I guess thats what they are going for though.
I went to bed after staring at the TV more. I really thought about bring more good to the world. My dad batman robin. But thats not all ofcorse theres millions of good people but they are ones i think of first. But there can't be good without a little bad because than there's nothing.
I fall asleep on that and dream that im ice skating but i keep falling. But someone i don't know who keeps helping me up.
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Thanks for reading ~Sarah :D
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