"Step on it! Batman's coming!" I yelled at Brooklyn. She looked behind us, then turned forward. The engine roared to life and we sped forward. I looked down. I didn't remember buckling myself. I saw Brooklyn's seat belt also buckle as she watched.

"That can't be good," I said. We yelped as, both of us were thrown forward. The Batmobile had come to an abrupt stop. Behind us, I could see Batman with a remote in his hand walking briskly towards us. I looked at Brooklyn, pure terror on my face; hers reflected my own.

"Run?" I asked.

"Run! Now!" She said.

We both went out of one side. Why? I don't know. We walked right into a very unhappy superhero. He grumbled something about us being worse then Damian and Jason combined, then he dragged us by our arms to the Batcomputer. He started to furiously type and an image of an Asian man appeared on the screen. The Asian man was obviously important. He had one of those fake smiles on and wore a suit.

"Who is this?" Batman asked us.

"A guy."

"We don't know." We replied in unison. He looked surprised like we were supposed to know. He then put another photo of a man on the screen, but this time a woman with short brown hair was in the background. The man also wore a suit and was bald. Like very shiny head bald. He kinda reminded me of Lex Luthor and Mercy his bodyguard, from Young Justice, but live action.

"We don't know! What does this have to with anything anyw-" Brooklyn started to say, but I cut her off.

"I think it's Lex Luthor, you know, Superman's greatest villain? Always trying to take over the world? To the public, he's is an all around good guy when really, he does all sorts of terrible stuff. Illegal cloning, hiring people to kidnap, kill and steal, and oh, yeah, buying to Kryptonite to kill Superman. He is also the cause of a lot of Superman's villains" I finished. By the look on Batman's face, I was either right or really wrong and just mistaken this guy for Lex Luthor.

"WOW. That's not the usual description of Lex. I'm going to assume they are the reason you called me?" a voice said from behind us. Brooklyn yelped and I jumped and whipped around and slapped the person. My mouth dropped open. I had just slapped Nightwing or Dick Grayson. Wow, so many things off my bucket list today. He looked fine to me, just a little startled. I smiled at Dick; I personally liked him a lot more than Batman and Damian. Brooklyn kicked me.

"OW!" I exclaimed. "What was that for?!"

"For being an idiot! Do you really think that they will help us now! So far you have punched one, slapped two, and insulted another!" She finished, exasperated.

"Yeah, they are definitely the reason you called us." a new voice said, amused; the voice was female this time. I spun around once more to face the newcomer. A smile broke out across my face. Standing or rather sitting before me was, Barbara Gordon. My smile fell slightly when I saw she was in a wheelchair that meant that the Killing Joke had happened. She was currently wearing a mask to cover her eyes, a green t-shirt, and black jeans. I shook off the sudden feeling of sadness and started asking her questions.

"You're Barbra Gordon's kid or Batwoman or Batgirl or Oracle!" I squealed. My inner fangirl starting to emerge "How old are you? Are you dating anyone? Is it DIck? Man I hope not, I like him and Kori better. Do you have a brother? How's your dad? Are you on a team? Which team? Birds of prey? Teen Titans? Justice league? Young Justice? Oh, wait you're Batgirl in that version. What's it like being Oracle?" I waited patiently for my answers. I got none, Barbra just stared at me. I could also hear Brooklyn facepalm behind and groan.

"Explanation. Now." Barbra said to Batman.

"They say are from another dimension" He responded.

"Do you believe them?" She asked. Brooklyn and I looked at Batman expectantly. Batman said nothing and started an eye conversation with the other superheroes. Ugh, I was so tired of this!!

"WOULD YOU STOP WITH THE BATEYE TALK! It's," I looked for the right word but, Brooklyn beat me to it.

"Creepy," she said. I nodded in thanks to her. The heroes just stared at me and could feel my face getting hot. I jumped when a sudden ding broke the silence. I turned to where I thought the noise had originated from. An old man came from around the corner wearing a suit and mask while carrying a plate of cookies.

"Refreshments sir." He spoke in a British accent. The old man was none other than the famous but kicking/sarcastic butler Alfred. My smile grew tenfold. I probably looked like I was going to explode.

"Hey, Alfred" I squeaked. I could almost see Brooklyn roll her eyes behind me. Brooklyn, Nightwing, and I put aside our dispute and started to shovel cookies into our mouths at top speed. Even The Flash would have been impressed.

"Mhm" Brooklyn and I mumbled.

"Duh, Alfred cookies are always amazing" Nightwing said. Brooklyn finished her mouthful and turned back to Batman.

"What's going to happen to us? Where are we going to stay? How are we going to go home? How long is going to take?" She asked him. He glared at her and it was obvious that they had been just discussing that. "Nevermind you can answer that later" She finished. She turned to me and I laughed. She was blushing so much.

"You think they were talking about us?" I asked.

"Duh" She responded. Within a minute I was bored. Man did I want to explore the fabled Wayne Manor.

"Want to explore some more. Maybe the manor?" I whispered to Brooklyn. She nodded her head. We waited until Alfred went to join their conversation and slowly escaped.