Two Sides To A Story.

part 10

Dream.

Master Damian? Yes. I was wondering if you wanted to come help me in the kitchen? Why do you need me? Is no one else avabel? Yes. They are but I want you to help. Alright. I will go. They both had a big smile on there face. Oh and if you want your friend can come with us. The beauty lady? Yes her. The boy looked at his bed. Would you like to come with us. Please. The man had a big smile on his face. Yay. let’s go. We walked to the kitchen.

   

Father? Oh hello. What are you two doing? You mean three? Oh sorry. I guess I didn’t see you. Your lucky she nice. She is? Well yeah. The older man smiled at his son. Damien? Yes mother. There you are, where have you been? In my room. Really then how did you get in here? I walked in here. He said with sasy. Don’t give me that tone. And if I don’t? Boy what did you just say? I am not your father you can not talk to me like that. The man in the char looked up from his newspaper and give off a confused look. What is that supposed to mean? It means that he talks to you like your his dog. They were fighting back and forth.

   

    After a few minutes they all started to help make dinner other then Bures he was still reading. But he soon joined in. Damina ran up to him and rubbed mash potatoes on his noises. They ran around the table trying to catch one another. They looked like a normal family. Something that they all wished for. Even if it was just for this shot amount of time.

   

    The bell ringed and they stopped. I will go see who it is. Said Bruce. Alright let me know if you need help. Said Talia. With what? Said Bruce. If there's a crazy fan girl waiting for you I can stop them. Everyone in the room smiled at the thought of him being run over by fangirls. Whatever you say. The man walked out with a smirk on his face.

   

    The older man put the pot on the stove and waited intel the water boiled and started to put the eggs in the pot. I can’t see why you like deviled eggs. Because there good. Said the little boy with his heads on his hips. Your crazy. How are you my son? You don’t like nothing I like. So how are you mine? Because I have good test unlike you. Oh really? Yes really. Fine then I guess I’m not your mom no more. W-what? NO!!!!! Mommy I’m sorry. Please be mommy. The woman lauh and huged her little baby and holed to her chast. (Wicht look amazing by the way. Yeah I think she hot.)

   

    They sit in there chairs and talked. Where is father? Yeah he should be back here by now. I will go and cheek on him. Said the older man. They watched as the older man left the room and than flyed back in the room. He hit his head on the wall and fall on the floor. ALFERD! The boy ran to the older man side holding him in his arms. No…. Please be ok. The tears ran down his cheeks and on the lifeless body. Mother? He looked up to see she had left him alone. M-mother? Where did you go? He got up from his places and saw the body turned into dust. He started to ren but hit his head on something.

   

    Real life.

Bee…. Bee…. Bee…. Bee…. Do you hear that? The woman said walking down the stairs. NO! My baby.SHe ran to little child said. Bruce help!   Calm down go get Alfred. The woman ran and yelled out for help. The man sit there trying to see what’s going on. But before he could look for answers the boy heart went back to normal. The man sighed in relief. The man and woman ran down in a rush. What going on? He got his heart to go back he help himself. I didn’t even get to touch him. What happened? I don’t know. But it’s over now.

   

    Dream.

    I can’t move. Everything hurts. I can hear the bety lady yelling at someone. I can open my a little. But I can’t see everything. I can see the beauty lady and a dark man. He looked like a showed. Is that father? No father never gives out such a dark vip. I can feel the pain running through me. Is she fighting for me? Where’s mother? Where’s father? Is Alfred ok? There so many things I want to know but all I can do right now is just lay here and watch them fight.