Batman Fanfics

Stephanie Brown's POV: The next morning, I wake up and realized Tim and I fell asleep on the couch. The time was 7:30AM, so I shoke Tim awake. "What?" He yelled, more startled than angry. "We fell asleep, Tim. If my mom comes home and sees that I had a boy over for the night, she's gonna think we did it." I answered, pushing him up. "Where should I go?" He asked. "Out!" I screamed. Tim grabbed his belongings, and left. Whoa, total close one. No more than thirty minutes later, my mom comes home. She drops her purse on the floor, and falls onto the couch. She looked tired and stressed, her normal state ever since dad's been in jail. She pulls her pain killers out of her purse, and eats about four. Mom can really go through some pain killers, so many, in fact, I believe she has an addiction.

Bruce Wayne's POV: I believe that I have put off calling Vicki Vale for long enough. If I called her too soon, she might've gotten suspicious. The last thing I would need right now is a nosey reporter snooping around. I call her up. "Hey, Bruce. Did you ever get in contact with Nightwing and Red Robin?" She asked. "Actually, yeah. That's why I called. They said that you can meet them, what do you think, your house?" I asked. "Mine? Well, sure. Maybe around 7:00, so I could bake some dinner for the three of us." She said. "Sounds good. I'll let them know right away." I responded, and hung up. They better not screw this up.

Riddler's POV: A lot of things interest me, and sitting in this helicopter, I noticed one thing that intrest me the most was Joker. Harley Quinn likes him because she must have had a bad childhood, so the abuse is all she knows. Gaggy is just hired, so there's nothing special with him. But the Joker is just so... different. He does things for no rhyme or reason. He just simply... does. Why? What does he think? Why does he act... and what makes him act? How does something catch his attention? I want to solve him, know why he does what he does. Yes, Batman interests me a lot, like what made him decide to be Batman? Clearly some childhood trauma. Joker, however, interests me more. Batman does things for a reason, but not Joker. "Okay crew, we're coming in for a landing. " He announces.

John Blake's POV: I had some lion skin I had lying around, so I decided to make it into a costume. Catman. No longer will I be bored this' ll be my new past time. I don't want to get into any serious trouble, so I made a promise to myself that I won't kill anybody. No one needs to die because I got bored. I got a cape, and sewed a 'CM' on to the center of the costume. It's ready, and I'm ready, so tonight will be my debut.

Barbara Gordon's POV: We got a tip from criminal sources that Magpie is gonna steal the Sparrow's Eye jewel. I get Damian, we get costumed up, and go survey the area where the jewel is located. "When's she gonna come?" Damian asks. "Soon, she's suppose to take it today." I answered. Damian sighed. "We're gonna be here a while, aren't we?" He asks. "I don't know, Damian. Give her some time." I answer. And wait we did. The time was late, and we were both getting tired. "Can we just go home?" Damian complained. "No. We have to keep watch." I say. "We can just catch her later." Damian said. Kids, so annoying.

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