The Dark Future [Nightwing FanFic]

Wayne

One year later...
    I trained with the League Of Shadows for a year. Each day got harder. Each day I got stronger. Each day I got faster. I had to keep my promise to Bruce, his grandson is a great teacher. But there was so much he couldn't teach me.

     "Thank you Master Wayne," I said bowing to him.

     "Please Richard, call me Bruce. You know I'm like my grandfather and hate being called 'Master Wayne'," Bruce replied with a chuckle. Unlike his grandfather he had a since of humor, but also knew when to be serious. I admired him.

      "Alright alright. I don't want cut in half for disobeying an order," I put my hands up, and had a smile plastered across my face. Bruce just glared at me, then burst out laughing.

       "I have to return to Gotham Bruce. It's time," I told him.

        " I know, I wish I could come with you. But I can't, " he replied sadly.

       "I understand. I couldn't live with myself if you got killed out there," I turned away from to hide my sadness.

        "I'll be there to help you more than you think...."

        I whirled around, "what! I can't let you help me. This is my fight and my fight alone!" I ran to the transport that would take me to back to Gotham.

✖✖The picture is of Damian Wayne because I couldn't find any younger looking Bruce Wayne images.✖✖