(V/N) = Vigilante Name
(Y/N) = Your Name 
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     That day, you took a long walk after what you witnessed. A very, very long walk. You needed to go over what you just saw before your own two eyes. The death of your parents. You couldn't cry because you were too shocked. Not only were you homeless (you've been homeless ever since you were born) but you were alone. You were only 16 years old at the time, but that didn't mean you were capable of taking care of yourself. You learned throughout the years that it was best to stick with one another in the streets of Gotham, so losing your parents, your only true friends in the cruel streets, was a hard slap in the face. The realization of your loneliness was what made you begin to cry your eyes out. You then thought of the sick bastard who murdered your parents. Every detail flashed through your mind, from the knife appearing from his pocket, to the bloody corpses he left behind. If it wasn't for your parents protection, you'd be lying there with them.
     That night, you shook with anger, fear, and sadness. Your anger suddenly overpowered the other emotions as you thought of the "superheroes" of Gotham. Where were they when you needed them most? Your parents would be alive if they actually thought about the majority of Gotham's population; the poor and homeless. Now three years later, you were known as (V/N). The one who helped the poorer citizens of Gotham. You fought every son of a bitch that attacked the defenseless. You have been contacted by Batman himself a few times, but you refused to work with him, not after that night your parents were killed. Of course, you've ran into some of the more famous villains of Gotham, in which you started to realize you didn't need to fight against them, because they usually would care less about the poor and homeless, and focused on stealing from the rich to satisfy their disgusting needs. Also, you knew Batman and his little crusaders would take care of them anyways.
     But today, you had ran into the famed villain known as Two Face, and he, unfortunately for you, noticed your hero looking uniform, making him see you as a threat. Through your years of fighting punks off the street, you could fight a good fight. You could take a good punch as well as give one, but you were not ready to fight against one of the top mob bosses of Gotham. A good ten minutes went by of you giving it your best before he and his goons got you and held you captive. "She's gotta be part of the Bat's crew, there ain't no way in hell she ain't." One of the goons said to another. "I don't know, man, she don't got a bat or bird symbol on 'er though. Maybe she ain't." The other one replied. "Well whatever she's apart of, someone's probably gonna come lookin' for 'er at some point, the boss hopes it's the Bats." The first one said. You were trying to tell them that no one is going to come, but they covered your mouth with some cloth, so all they could hear was a muffled voice.
     Then the torture began. They removed the cloth and started to question you. "Where's the Batman's hideout?" They kept asking, only for you to say "I don't know! I swear!" Which earned you a punch in the stomach, a slap on the face, or a cut on the arms or legs. Other questions about Batman's identity or about where he got his gear were also asked, but you answered the same, and they tortured you to the point where you were bawling your eyes out, bloody and bruised; which was when they returned the cloth to our mouth, leaving you sobbing.
     You were sitting there for what felt like hours when you heard a crash which made you jump. You heard yelling a few of the goons scream "It's the Hood!" Which confused you for a second, only for you to realize that it was Red Hood, making your eyes light up with hope. One of Batman's side-kicks that you could actually tolerate. You've met each one of them a few times before and they all annoyed you, but Red Hood was the least annoying and you respected him because he actually wanted to rid the world of the villains instead of just putting them in jail only for them to return. After you heard the fighting and shooting stop. You tried yelling through the cloth covering your mouth, hoping he'll hear you.
     Fortunately for you, your cries of help were heard as he appeared in the doorway. He rushed over to you, untying you from everything, helping you stand. "Are you okay?" He asked, worriedly. You nodded, before immediately passing out from blood loss, while he caught you in his arms.

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     You woke up with blurry eyes and dizziness. Slowly sitting up, you tried to remember what happened, before realizing you weren't in the abandoned apartment complex you've been staying at for the past few weeks. Your mind went frantic as you looked around, confused that you were in a nice bed. You then noticed the bandages on your body, only for you to decide that you needed to run out of this place. You ran out of the room to see you were in someone's apartment. That's when you remembered the night before, Red Hood saved you from Two Face and his goons. Guessing it was his apartment, you relaxed a little, glad you were alive and that he saved your ass. "Hey, look she's awake." A red-headed man said, as another man with black hair appeared from the small kitchen. "Hey, she is! How're you feeling?" The black haired man asked. "U-um...fine...who are you guys?" You asked, confused as hell. "I'm Jason, and this tool over here is Roy." He said, laughing as Roy punched his arm. "Anyways, I'm also the Red Hood." He said, smiling. "Oh..um... thank you for saving me from Two Face..." You said, awkwardly. You weren't exactly used to talking to cute boys, so this was going to take you a while to get used to. "Hey, it was no problem, I'm glad I got to you in time." He said, making you blush.
    "So, what's your name?" Roy asked. "(Y/N)..." You said. "Nice ta meetcha. Well, I gotta head out, so see ya later, Jase." Roy said, waving as he left. "Well, (Y/N), wanna watch a movie or something?" Jason asked. "Um...sure." You said, following him to the couch, only for you to fall asleep on his shoulder twenty minutes into the movie, making him smile.

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Hope you enjoyed! I'll have part two out soon!
~Ez