Without you , I'm NOTHING.

Is that you?

ANITA J - P.O.V.

I stared up at my Mother. "We could make Dad's dream come true , Mum."

Harley pulled a puzzled 'blonde' face. "What do you mean , Puddin'?"

"Kill The Batman."

"Well..." Mum's face looked sad. "Where is the he?"

"Maybe in his Batcave!"

"And how will we find that?"

"Dad's tracker glasses!"

 Harley's face grew with excitment. "You are just like Mistah.J!"

I proudly put my hands on my chunky hips and walked over to Dad's drawer.

I shuffled through all of his tatty ol' bits and bobs. Finally , to my joyment I found the wonderous glasses that could change everything.

"Here." I plopped them in Mum's hand.

"Well Done." Harley rewarded.

"I think that Bats has one like these..." 

"Glasses?"

"No..No...Some Techno Stuff.."

Mum chuckled. "So how do you work it?"

"Dad taught me this kind of stuff since I was about...I don't know...Three!" I burst out giggling as I snatched the device from Mum.

"Right..." I began.

"First you put on the glasses,

"Turn the dial till you find Batman in his contacts.

"Looks for 'Batcave' 

"And...Your ready!"

I took the glasses off. "This awesome device can track anyone.....Well at least you have their mobile or ..DNA."

-----------------------------------------15 minutes of walking later--------------------------------------------------------

"There it is..." I huffed.

We looked up to a massive rock. Supposedly , a secret entrance. 

"Are you serious?!" Squealed Harley.

"Yes, Mum..."

I pressed in the rock and it gently slid to the side. "See, Easy..."

Mum smiled. "Mistah.J ressemblence increased by 30%!"

I laughed. "Shh...Now Mum...Batman can detect any noise!"

We slowly crouched along the grungy cave. A few whispers were heard in the distance.

"You'll be a good boy , okay?" A deep voice possibly Batman's was heard.

"Yes." A quiet voice replied. A boy's voice.

As we crept closer to the detected voices. I saw Batman sitting on a office chair , his hand placed on a little boys shoulders. This little boy looked very similar to Robin.

I stood up , in the shadows. "Robin?" I called out.

Immediately , Bats got up from his seat and stood infront of the boy.

"Anita J..." he spoke.

I slowly crept from the shadows , with a smirk on my face. "Good guess..."

"How did you get in here?"

"Tis' a secret Bats!"

My Mum stepped by the side of me. "Is that Robin , Bat-Brains?"

Batman stood silent or a moment. "A special boy..."

"Called?" I pondered.

"Batboy..."