It was quiet on Edgemont St. as the suburbs of Gotham slept with only two people awake. The twelve year-old Girl stopped as a fifteen year-old boy stumbled out of the forest “Bruce?!”
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I ran over as soon as he started falling “hey now, why don’t you calm down you look like death warmed over and coming from me that’s saying something”. I watched as he calmed to where he wasn’t in hysterics anymore “My name’s Zakira what’s yours? I introduce myself as he slowly passed out “Ja-son” he whispered before his eyes closed
I smiled “ I guess we should get you somewhere safe huh?”
