Prologue

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5 YEARS AGO

Paris, The city of love, my father died a month ago, and now i am on my way to my uncle Gabriel, me and my mother are supposed to live there from now on. I finaly will get the chance to meet my aunt Emillie and cousin Adrien. My father may died, but his legacy didn't, i will continue in Paris what he started in Gotham, i swear on his grave....

PRESENT DAY

I am in my cave, trying to make a smokebomb the way my father thaught me, i was 4 at the time, most of my memories on him are about how i trained to become the next Batman, and that's exactly what's gonna happen. I should be already asleep, to be strong enought for school, like i need alot of energy for the first day. I heard the entrace to the cave open, Luke came out of it, by the device in his hands, he was trying to make the sensor on the bullet deflector work, his face tells me he didn't succeed. "(Y/n) Looks like you did't succeed Luke, didn't i tell you to let it go to sleep? The WayneTech armor is good enought." "(Luke) You did, but if i make it work, you'll be able to be faster and lighter, whitch would make you more eficient in battle." "(Y/n)You are right, that would be an asset. How is it going with the bike?" "(L) It works greatly, the velocity increased by 20%, i was able to make it lighter but still keep the bulletproof capability of the bike, it should be able to wistand a shot by Berreta 50." "(Y/n) Straight shot?" I asked with a raised eyerow, my eyes still on the WIP smokebomb. "(L) No, but hopefully there won't be any."  "(Y/n)I am not taking any chances. But for now it will do, nor like i am gonna use it before adulthood, I am not ready, yet." He looked at my smokebomb that i just finished, he took it from my hand, it was about the size of a baseball. "(L) Nice job, your dad would be proud." I looked at Luke, who looked nearly identical to Lucius in his 40's, and slightly smiled "(Y/n) Your father would be proud of you too."

NEXT MORNING

My alarm clock started ringing, i was already awake in my chair reading father's jurnal he wrote me, when i was old enought for training, exactly for this reason, if he was dead. I read it all 17 times in last 5 years. In between i was reading other literature, detective stories mostly. I heard knocking on my doors, i stood up and opened the doors "(Nat) Your mother wants you to be ready in 15 minutes." I put on a lazy smile, while putting my hands into the pockets of my sleeping gown, under that i had a 2 sizes bigger white shirt, and pijama pants, no socks, my dark hair was messy "(Y/n) No worries Nat, when was i ever late?" "(Nat)Right, just be ready." "(Y/n) WIll do." I then closed the doors and my smile fell down into my emotionlesss expersion i had in front of everyone who knew the real me, i had to hide that part so no one knows my real identity when i become Batman, and to hide how empty i feel after my father's death, Luke always says that after my Grandfather, every Wayne is cold like ice. I got changed from my clothes into dark straight jeans, white shirt, black blazer and black sneekers, all Agreste brand, I straighten the collar of the shirt and pulled up my sleeves. I went out of my room grabbing my backpack while leaving. I met my mother at the entrance, Gorrila, as Adrien calls him, opened the doors for us and let us in. Then my ride to school started.........

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First actual chapter, i hope you'll like it, leave comments, I'll be happy to read and reply to them. Next chapter will come out when i will finish it, so look out.

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