Chapter 2

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*Previously*

  He stood up as my dad was talking, and seemed to make his way over towards us. After standing there for a while, he was about to come forth and shake my hand when my dad introduced him, but I cut him off,

"Bruce Wayne....?"

___1st Person POV___

  'I don't understand...THE Bruce Wayne...in MY home???'

  I saw his hand and shook it, confusion written all over my face, but I still wore a smile....or at least I think I was smiling.

  He seemed to smile back at me as he simply said, "You must be little (Y/N) then." He let go of my hand as he backed up a little bit.

  I stared up at him, kind of mad he called me little, but whatever. I looked at my mother, who sat on the sofa smiling at me. Unlike my father, she looked like she was actually happy. I then looked back at Bruce Wayne and tilted my head in confusion, "So...why are you here?"

  My parents slightly gasp as they said I was rude, but I don't know how asking a question was rude?? I rolled my eyes slightly as stared at Bruce.

"Well, (Y/N), as you probably already know, your mother works for my company." He paused, and I nodded to signal that I was paying attention. He seemed to be searching for something to say, and eventually continued, "And...right now I'm going around to most of my company's staff, asking them a survey about my company," I continued to nod as it was getting a little boring now. "So your mother is one of the lucky ones to actually take the survey."

   He ended, and I gave one last nod before interrogating him, "Why not just send the surv-" My mother then interrupted me, knowing if I start asking questions, it wouldn't stop.

"(Y/N), how about you go downstairs to the game room? Hmm? I think one of Mr. Wayne's boys are down there,"

  I sighed, knowing my mother and father are going to criticize me later for bad behaviour.

  Bruce Wayne stood there for a second, but then sat back down as I walked out. My father gently shut the door behind me, and I made my way towards the stairs. But before that, I went back to the pantry and grabbed a whole bag/thing of (Favourite snack).

  I then walked to the basement door, and walked down the stairs to the game room we had. Being as quiet as possible, I peered over the raining, that blocked me from being seen, and scanned across the room. Seeing there was only one boy, who played on his phone, I sighed and walked down the rest of the way; making sure my presence was known.

__MEANWHILE IN THE LIVING ROOM__
(3rd Person)

"We know why you're here Mr. Wayne."  (M/N) said in a serious voice

"It's about the girl," (F/N) finished.

  Both stared at Bruce Wayne with a look of seriousness. They weren't surprised that he's here. Talia warned them that he might eventually turn up, and try to get the twin. They were prepared, and knew what to do, but yet they had some sympathy towards the young girl. She never knew her mother or father, and when she is faced with them, they are told to lie. They can't tell her who they are; they can't tell her where she's from; they can't tell her anything. It's said that it's for her safety.

  Talia wasn't so much scared for the girl as she was ashamed. She didn't want a sick child, which is what she titled the child. She was scared about the child as she was what would bring to her family. Would the child even survive past age 6? What would Ra Al Ghul think of her? Would he get rid of her?

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