A/N: I'm just gonna warn you all that there is a major plot twist ahead that may trigger some of you. Sorry in advance -washingmom- .
// Shayera's POV //
Who the hell does Bruce think he is? I thought to myself as I stormed down the hallway. He has no RIGHT to underestimate me like that!!
I stopped right in front of the door to my room and clenched my fist.
HE
HAS
NO
RIGHT!!!!
I got my gear on, went and hopped on my motercycle, and drove off.
If anyone was going to prove themselves to (y/n), it's going to be me.
//Bruce's POV//
I had been in the batmobile for about ten minutes, and was having no luck finding (y/n), when my radio began to get very weird, the noise filling with static. Not like the kind of static you hear when you have bad connection, but the kind you hear when someone interrupts the radio signal intentionally. The static stopped after about three minutes, then I head the sound of raspy breathing.
"You've lost, Batsy," the voice, which I immediately recognized as the Joker's.
"It's game over for you, .... and for her."
"You know exactly who I'm talking about too, and you're a damned FOOL for thinking that I wouldn't find her."
"I'm going to leave you now, Batsy, in a GLORIOUS FIREWORKS SHOW, and (y/n).... MY SISTER... is coming too..."
I knew I couldn't respond like I wished I could, so I hit the gas. I pushed a few buttons that started tracking the signal.
I clenched the wheel tightly.
"I'm coming (y/n)..... I swear I'm gonna find you...."
