~~SCARLETT~~
Bruce, Tim and Dick were taking care of the armed guards while I headed towards Desmond ready to finish this fight once and for all. I could feel the rage inside me starting to be under my control now unlike it was ever before.
"So you have more gifts then you can manage? Don't worry once I get what I want I'll end your life quickly afterwards. Now that your family is gone you have no one left to keep you here except to serve me." Desmond chuckled where I didn't give any response to him where I knew I had the syringe to stop him in the top pocket of the vest. I just had to find the right moment to inject him with it; it was time to put this monkey down before he does any more damage.
"You'll never have me Desmond; you are going have to rip my heart out." I hissed where I saw him smile almost like he like the sound of my plan. He grabbed the gun from the floor starting to fire in my direction when I dove under the desk until he emptied the clip. I pulled out the syringe from my top pocket clutching it tightly in my grasp as I appeared from behind the desk charging at me like a rhino and I followed suit. Dick seemed to see what was about to happen as he flipped the one guy over his shoulder and he couldn't move to stop it. Desmond pushed his hand into my chest where I could feel his fingers going for my heart as he pinned me against the wall. I gasped feeling a slight sting of pain come through while he pushed his hand deeper and deeper into my chest. I felt my blood come into my mouth where I closed my eyes feeling the syringe appear into my hand.
"Say goodbye little girl." He smirked where I opened my eyes flashing them to the normal blue seeing Dick and crew charging at us.
"Not this time bastard." I smiled jamming the syringe into his neck injecting the contents of the syringe into his veins. His eyes went wide with pain where he removed his hand from my chest to grab the syringe from the neck. His blood was burning inside his skin when he tried to gasp for any air to fill his lungs. His yellow eyes switched back and forth between yellow to brown when I clutched my chest feeling the hole slowly heal. Dick rushed to my side with Bruce standing in front of us hoping that Desmond wouldn't charge at me or Dick who was helping me to my feet. Desmond dropped to the floor and to the ground not moving, everyone looked at me as I spit the blood to the floor next to me.
"What was that?" Bruce asked very angry while Dick checked the wound in my chest seeing there was no damage to my heart.
"Carbon 21, Hydrogen 28 and Oxygen 2 with adrenaline." I replied where if Bruce was smart enough he would figure out what the compound was. Dick stepped away from me where Bruce walked towards Desmond with Dick in front of him. The police sirens were roaring towards us, a place I didn't want to be and I took one last look at my mother lying there dead. I pulled the goggles over my eyes where everyone was focused on Desmond's body that lay motionless in front of me. "I'm sorry Dick." Dick turned to look at me but I disappeared out of the broken window, I wasn't ready to face him right now. Not any of them.
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BLUDHAVEN (Nightwing Fan Fic)
FanficWho would have thought that going solo would be a lot harder than what Dick Grayson assumed it would be? EDITED