Batboy Batman Novels & Stories

"Oh, we are taking the both of you." "Hey, bitches!" Axe shouted angrily, stepping forward as the thugs turned to look at him. "Leave them, or else I'm gonna fucking beat the crap outta ya!" "Oh look, it's Batman!" The leader of the thugs said as he started clapping his hand sarcastically. "Is the mighty Batboy here to save the day?"

The third and forth couldn't even turn when they were out with a bang, and the last got his head ripped off. Ray's wings form a cape when he shifts back, there were footsteps coming around a corner and he drew the cape over his mouth kneeling, only his eyes peered over it. The boy came into view and Ray blinked. "Uh?" The boy said, Ray was baffled! He looked atleast ten! "Boy!?" "Are, are you Batman!?" He asked happily. The smile on his face made Ray go with it for now, but changed his voice so if he ever ran into this kid again he won't recognise him "It's past your bedtime boy" his deepened voice said behind the cape.

Daisy wrapped her arms around his neck while Raymond’s hands held her waist, his back now resting slightly against the wall. "What were you thinking before you drank?" she asked with a sly smile. "Since when did you start avoiding alcohol?" "Well, someone has to keep you from falling over, don’t you think?" he replied, a playful smile tugging at his lips. "Yeah, indeed," she said, chuckling softly. "Look at you, playing superhero tonight. Tell me, what character are you?" "I’m Batman, saving the beautiful, crazy damsel—Harley Quinn. Or should I say… Daisy Quinn," Raymond said, leaning closer.

I raised an eyebrow, crossing my legs and I hoped I came across as calm and collected. "Chica," he said, quietly as his beautiful eyes raked my body, noticing every detail and taking them in. My eyes went to the large bat logo on his chest, he looked a better Batman than Bruce Wayne ever had. "Of course you'd come as Batman," I stated, remembering our conversation about superheroes what felt like years ago and laughing a laugh that didn't reach in. Nothing could feel funny today. "What can I say? You were a strong influence," he chuckled lightly and I nodded then kept quiet, wondering why he brought me here. He sighed, coming over and pulling up a chair opposite me, dragging it so we were in

' Butt yelled in his thought. They're fighting in thoughts! Just as what he just guessed! That expression of this bat is telling him not to trust him! 'His mocking face is telling me that he got a bad motive! I dodge him because I wanted to know. And this is true! He's a con! 'He's a Con-animal!' Status: Think this out self/ Don't be fooled. 'For so long I did not find any normal person here! Am I the only normal here and the coolest handsome? First those Orangutans, they beat me up, tied me up, and now this shameless bat!' He thought.

He tilts his head again as the guy in the black cape almost seems to be flying, but he's being pulled along by a string of some sort. Timothy pulls his tail under his chin as the guy in the cape begins fighting the bad guy with makeup on his face. Timothy whimpers when it looks like the good guy in the cape is getting hurt and he turns and buries his face in Colton's neck. Colton sets the popcorn down on the table next to them and turns the TV off. He pulls his little mate into his lap and wraps his arms around him. "I'm sorry, I thought you might like Batman," Colton said as he caressed Timothy's back.

As Chase refired the bullet, a hole appeared in Leigh's forehead behind Eric, and he immediately fell down. Chase appeared as though he was looking at a corpse. Facing his gaze, Eric immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. "Chase, Mr. Chase, d-don't kill me. I'll give you anything you want. My name is Eric Bateman, and I'm the only son of the Bateman family—a prominent family in Chitara. I can give you anything you want!" "Oh, really?" Chase chuckled teasingly. "Can you tell me where the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance is?"

How could he feel such depth of values and relationships in his age? "Is he really my son or a incarnation of a great soul of the past?" I blurted in my daze. I couldn't believe on my ears. The boy was extraordinary with his wits. "What do you mean by my son?" Chase confused eyes danced between us moment later they widened. "It means you're my father Batman." Chase's surprised squeal echoed in the silent air. I had a mortified look. Did I just welcomed the storm by the slip of my whirling emotions?

'' shouted Anindira, holding her feet from following the Batman, ''You're a *Sapphire, you're their leader? ''Yeah,'' he replied with a proud expression. ''Then you have power?!'' Anindira asked, he deliberately showed an expression of disbelief. “Of course!” cried the Batman immediately. ''Really?!'' Anindira shouted again. She continued to make Batman messy. ''You don't believe it?!'' cried the Bat man asked with a furious expression. ''Prove it!'' shouted Anindira, challenging him with an expression that was deliberately made up to make him show what he could do more.