A part of me is feeling so good about myself right now. I sit in the chair in front of the table that I have my computer on and I am eating my ice cream. I am smiling while I eat. Oracle said that the I am basically the Batman's partner, partner in crime, ally, I'm basically apart of the Batfamily now. I wonder if I got an costume, what would he do? Would I be able to go out at night, reeking justice on unsuspecting criminals in the Gotham streets? What would I be? Not Batgirl, because that's already taken. Maybe, Blue Bird, because my favorite color is blue. And I can be an inside intelligence person, so that when someone asks how the Batman figured out something, he would say, "A little blue bird told me."
Okay, I am getting really ahead of myself right now. I need to calm down. But, what if that would happen? I smiled and began punching the air as if I was beating up a bad guy. I got so into it, I fell out of my chair.
I stood up and put the ice cream back into the freezer. I closed my computer and turned on the news. Tomorrow is Sunday. I wonder what will happen next.
I was sleeping on the couch in the living room when I heard a knock at my door. I absent mindfully stood up and walked over to the door. With a yawn I looked to the peep hole and saw my landlord on the other side. Irritated that he woke me out of sleep, I opened the door and said, "What is it? I already gave you money for this month."
"I'm sorry Skyler," he confessed ashamed. I awoke to attention when he said, "They forced me to show them where your apartment is."
Four large men crowded into my door frame. I backed up, trying to close the door behind me. One of the guys stopped the door from closing with his arm. I pushed the door harder and in response the guy pushed the door back. One of the other men must have began helping him push the door because I lost all traction I had on the door. I flew back and fell onto the floor. "Ow!" I landed with a huff.
The men were in my apartment and were coming after me. I stood up and ran towards the window. Once grabbed at my waste, but I turned around and kneed him in the chin. Another went around me and grabbed me from behind. I headbutted him in the nose and he dropped me. I landed on my feet only to see something fly towards my face.
I woke up in the back seat of a truck. My mouth was ducked tapped and my hands and feet tied. My vision was foggy and I couldn't think straight. I looked around and made eye contact with the figure sitting next to me. In that moment I remembered what happened to me and I began freaking out. I probably made more noise than I should have.
"Hey," the guy next to me said, "the girl is waking up. What should I do?"
"I don't know," said the guy in the front passenger seat, "Give her something to put her out."
The guy who asked the first question reached down and pulled out a syringe. He filled it with a liquid and aimed the needle to my neck. I started panicking and pushed myself to the opposite end of the car, only to run into the fourth guy who sat on the other side of me. He grabbed me and held me straight as the other man put the syringe into my neck.
I woke again. This time in a empty room. There was a light above my head that made me squint when I looked at it. I was handcuffed to the floor and I was laying with my arms above me. My body was faced up, so that if I did not want the light to blind me, I would have to turn my head. Unfortunately there was not much to look at in the room because I was the only thing in it.
There was a camera in the corner ceiling and I stared intently at it.
A few moments later one of the men that kidnapped me opened the door to the room and walked in. "The boss is ready to see you now," he said as he un-cuffed me and pulled me to my feet.
The man led me down a hall. The place where I was, was quite cold. Like as if the AC was cranked all the way up. I shivered and the man only smirked at my discomfort.
We came to a door. The man knocked and the door was opened. The man shoved my in and the door was closed behind me. "Come in, and have a seat," the man sitting at the desk said motioning me towards the seat in front. I sat down and two men secured my hands to either side of the hand rests.
What did I get myself into?
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Gotham's Fight (Completed)
FanficMeet Skyler Lincoln, a senior at Gotham County High School by day, and a self made crime fighter at night (sort of, if you use the term "crime fighter" very loosely). Skyler just wants to make her city better because the cops are not doing it and Ba...