Young Justice (A Fifth Harmony Story)

Arc 1: Part 8

The end of the first Arc.

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Bruce Wayne loved all his kids. But there was something about Lauren. She had the same darkness in her that he had. And he never wanted it to take over. So when it did, it angered him.

Clara had always send him videos of Lauren as the girl grew up. Bruce wasn't her dad, but her was her father. He had explained how it was dangers for him to be in his daughter's life when he found out. Clara was oddly understanding, found a man who would love her and had two more children. She loved all three the same, as did Mike. Bruce never personally met Mike, but he did like the man. He was raising another man's child as his own, that earned his respect, even if it was his.

Bruce looked down at Lauren. They were both in the back seat with Alfred in front. During the confrontation, Alfred was waiting, in case anything had happened. Bruce changed out of his outfit and held his daughter close.

"Daddy," Lauren whispered, gripping her father's hand.

Bruce felt his tears in his eyes. "Just hold on, we're almost there."

"I'm sorry Daddy, I'm sorry," the young girl cried, closing her eyes.

"No, no, keep your eyes open. Please. I love you Lauren. I love you so much. I can't lose you, just hold on."

Lauren didn't say anything. Her head lulled to the side, her hand slowly moving away from the wound.

"Just hold on," Bruce begged, not wanting to lose her. His little girl. His only girl. He didn't know what he would do if he lost her.

"Mommy," Lauren slurred, a small smile appearing on her face. "Mama."

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Few Months Later

Camila looked up at the mansion in front of her. She took a deep breath and walked to the door. She hadn't been to the mansion in years. But it still made her nervous. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

An elder man opened the door with a smile. "Miss Camila, what a pleasant surprise."

Camila smiled at the butler. "Alfred, please call me Camila."

The man just smiled. "Come in Miss Camila."

The half-Kryptonian laughed. She stepped into the mansion. She looked around, seeing all of Bruce's things. She smiled at the picture of all of Bruce's kids, Dick, Jason, Tim, Lauren and the newly discovered Damien. (Lauren had told her about Damien being a little shit, thinking he's so cool because he was so mysterious and dangerous.)

"You can go on up," Alfred told the girl, who gave her thanks. She walked through the mansion, knowing where she was going. She looked at the door in front of her.

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Twelve year old Camila followed her father through the building. He told her he was going to meet an important friend. Camila was left in the kitchen with Alfred Pennyworth. She sat down on one of the chairs at the dinner table.

"Miss Camila, would you like me to prepare you lunch?" the butler asked, giving the girl a smile.

"Oh no, thank you," Camila told him, smiling.

"He'll be offended if you don't," a raspy voice told her.

Camila turned to look at a brunette girl standing at the doorway. The girl was in ripped jeans and a hoodie. She was also wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses on.