Your POV

I am Bruce Wayne's little sister. We I am younger by. 2 minutes. We are twins. I am known as Batwoman. I help with the kids. I am apart of the justice league. We where fighting a villien that shoes our past. He did me and Bruce.

~in your mind~

Me, Bruce, mom and dad where walking where the car is. Me and Bruce where talking about the movie. A man walked up to us. Me and Bruce where confused then there was loud pops. Mom and Dad where on the ground. I fell to the ground.

I cryed. I felt anger that some one hurt my family. I had to talk to the cops. I had a harder time getting over there deaths. I became cold hearted to my brother and Alfred. I never talked about it ever. I moved away from when I was about 18.

~after that~

I punched the wall hard. I was breathing heavily. They got the villien. "Batwoman." My brother said. "Brother." I said. My purple hair was in my face. "You ok?" He asked. "I am fine. I just need time." I said. I walked to the transport pad. "Batwoman?" Haelgirl said.

I gave her a small smile and then left. I sat in my house by my self. That day that my mom and dad died has me heart broken. I cryed. I changed into my normal clothes. I sat on my bed looked out the window. "Why me?" I asked my self