Superman's daughter (Damian Wayne fanfic)

Chapter 45

In the bat cave the entire bat clan was gathered. "There's an attack coming, soon we don't know when and we don't know where, what we do know is that it's the league of Assassins and they want Lizzie" Tim explained now healed completely.

"Best guess is that they're going to take her and finish what they once started, they want a leader and one who is powerful, Lizzies powers and her al Ghul blood makes her the perfect leader, they'll take her and turn her into their own killing machine controlled by my mother" Damian explained as I sighed looking down at my baby girl who had no clue about what was happening around her. I wish she could always be this innocent and care free.

"So what's the plan?" Dick asked as Damian and I looked towards each other. "We will be going to see my mother and try to figure out some sort of agreement, we trust you guys to take care of our daughter while we're gone" Damian says turning to see the others.

"We'll protect her" dick promised as his brother and sister in law left on a journey they may never come back from.

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"That was the last time anyone ever saw them..." a now 18 year old Elizabeth said. Her parents never made it back from their trip, after the first week everyone began to panic, they went to search for their missing family members but it always led to dead ends.

They may as well be presumed dead, no one had seen or heard of them, it was as if they had vanished off the face of the earth.

Lizzie never got a chance to grow up with her parents, all she's seen of them were mostly photos, and stories about how heroic and brave they were.

"I try my best to be like them, I want them to be proud of me, so if that means that I train a little harder, and take a lot more hits it's because I want to be better, I want to make them proud and show them that the little girl they left behind wasn't weak instead she was strong and brave just like her parents" she sighed looking at her aging uncle jay.

"Look Liz, they are proud of you, wherever they are and they'd definitely be happy that their daughter is following in their footsteps and being a complete badass like her amazing and devilishly handsome uncle jay" he winked at her causing a small smile to etch onto his nieces face. "Come on kiddo we're going to the manor"

Growing up Lizzie spent a lot of time alternating between her uncles and grandpas. She's spend about a month within each persons care and was close to everyone in her family. She was mostly close to her uncle jay, he raised her mostly taking her under his wing, teaching her to fight, and use a gun.

She loved to hear stories about her mom and dad from her uncle Jon. He'd always complain how violent her mom was whenever he woke her up and that was a trait she had passed on to Lizzie. He'd also tell her stories about how stubborn her dad was and how she reminded him of him.

Her grandpa Bruce and papa Clark always used to fight who she loved more and she'd always find it so cute how the two old men would always argue even after her telling them she loved them equally.

Everything she had been through, learnt, lived she owed it to her family she wouldn't be who she was without them and for that she was always grateful. She'd always love her family and they would continue to love her because family isn't just the people who share the same blood, they are the people you care about and stand by. No matter how dysfunctional her family was, it was hers and she wouldn't have it any other way.