How does one define a legacy like the Wayne's or the legend of the pafranians let alone balance their mistakes?, When Yonah Shanel Wayne learns that she's the myth the legend the hero and still princess of a foreign planet. she learns that sometim...
"One day this city will be yours," Bruce said, "That's if you choose to take it," the two were on their way to the GCPD which was a usual Thursday for the pair. "Hey dad you don't have to drop me off every day at work," She sighed, looking at Bruce who had an overly dramatic look on his face. Yonah wasn't ready for the big city responsibilities of her father, so she dealt with every day GCPD oddities. "Hey, are we still on for tonight for dinner?" Barry's voice boomed through the limo's Bluetooth system."You didn't tell me that you invited Mr. Allen to the manor." Bruce laughed, watching how flustered his daughter had gotten by the first-hand embarrassment that was Alfred." Hello? ... Hello?" Barry kept saying waiting for a response."Yeah, see you at 8!" she hung her phone up quickly seeing how close they were from GCPD, suddenly she admired how fast Alfred could drive, "Alright by dad gotta go!" Yonah raced out the car before any questions could be asked between anyone in the car."See you at 12 then hon-" Bruce began to say before he had noticed the door slam in his face. "Be safe today." he waved, watching her walk up the steps as the limo drove away from the scene. When Yonah opened the door to the building, she had hoped that just for one day would be normal, but instead, it was just like she expected it to be. A mess papers everywhere, understaff, and of course to top it off no coffee," Detective Wayne!" Harvey looked at Yonah who was near the coffee machine his favorite machine and her worst nightmare, "Gordon wants to speak to you says it's important. "he laughed watching her reaction before she ran off, "Oh and bring back coffee!" "Get it yourself, Dent!" Yonah shouted raising her fist at him before running off to Jim's office.Yonah was never nervous around Jim or Harvey mostly because she saw them as the grumpy uncle's that no one barely talks to at family functions. "As you see we're understaffed." he sighed, "Especially in forensics our medical examiner quit this morning and." Yonah began to tune him out slightly as someone else had entered the office, someone who she didn't think would have even found his way to Gotham."I couldn't help but overhear that you needed a forensic scientist, I'm visiting from CCPD." when Yonah turned around she was met by the emerald eyes of Barry, who had this look of excitement on his face Yonah, on the other hand, had no clue how to deal with this uprising situation besides being the stand-in for the department was one of her many jobs to do." One of Captain Singh's guys huh, I trust him" Jim nodded mumbling to himself " You two have now been assigned to the Narrows." he sighed, "We believe it to be Catwoman's protegee Black Cat who was causing a bit of trouble in the Narrows think you two can handle it? " Yonah nodded, trying not to worry about what Gordon had just said, "Sorry I had to show you, Gotham, this way." her eyes on the road. green-eyed and smiling right next to her side sat Barry taking in all the sights and sounds of the chaotic city life. "It's fine." he laughed "I don't mind solving a few cases and whatnot," the two began to laugh. Yonah felt as though she could trust Barry, in a way she felt as though he was just so easy to talk to, "Sarcasm much?" her tone of voice dropped as she said the phrase, Gotham Harbor bore memories that she didn't exactly enjoy remembering, especially when it came to the array of scars on her back that felt like they were freshly made wounds once her eyes had hit the view on the water crashing against the rocks. "You think you can just walk away from me," Myra said, hitting Yonah with a hard slap across her face the skin bruising underneath the palm of her hand, "You betrayed me, showing your face to Cobblepot expecting mercy!" she grabbed Yonah by her neck, dangling her over the top of their once beautiful haven that was now a view of crashing water against sharp rocks. "I'm so sorry," Yonah mumbled crying not remembering Barry had been standing there the entire time as she had zoned out from the current space. "This Black Cat must have put you through hell" Barry interjected giving her a bit of space, "If you don't want to tell me we don't have to talk about it." taking her by the hand "But, because you know her we're gonna need as much information as possible.""Myra would only kill people she didn't need around anymore, usually as a warning territory reasoning ." and without a pause from the corner of her eyes, she had seen something that moved in an almost cat-like fashion across from where they were standing in an alleyway causing her to put her attention towards it. "If you'll excuse me for a second Barry." she pushed him away from her path."Drop your weapon" she commanded the object, in her hand she was methodically fiddling with the trigger of the gun, she couldn't do it, she couldn't bring herself to shoot Myra mostly because of the big bats no killing policy but because she knew that revenge was a little too sweet right now."I've heard the story about the prodigal son returning, but I didn't know he had a daughter." she purred walking closer towards Yonah, who could notice the smell of trouble and sweet lust on her. "And now you're with some guy who can't even do ya like me what a pity baby doll, " licking the shell of Yonah's ear watching the young woman squirm falling back into the old lust that she once bought her into, "Don't I make you feel good," she questioned holding her closer."Is that all you thought of me to be good for," Yonah growled her grip on Myra's neck painful, harsh, and strong. "Just a great lay or maybe a punching bag!" Yonah pinned her against the wall of the ally as Myra only smirked at her from down below her, "Oh darling when did you get so dominate," Myra added as she began to get rougher with her "You used to like when I did this back to yo-" "You've beaten me abused me sold me out so many times!" she laughed, her insanity getting the best of her strength her fist slamming into the face of Myra's, "I could kill you, and make it look like a suicide or you can leave Gotham your choice," Yonah felt powerful she felt like a burden was lifted off her shoulders as if the whole world was her oyster and she was ready to crack it's skull open for every pearl she wasted."YONAH!" Barry shouted, "This is what she wants you to do, she wants you to react this way, and you're more than that." he sighed watching her back away from the other woman "She's not worth going to jail for.""Leave and never return Myra, and if you do GCPD will be there waiting you're a dead girl walking." She snarled at her before walking off with barry by her side ", I gotta get the evidence if there's any back there that is." she smiled sashaying back to the car knowing that Barry might have been looking. Yonah was a Wayne, and she knew that with great charm came great responsibilities for someone to fall in love. The ride to the GCPD was filled with laughter a connecting bond and better energy than whatever the hell they had just experienced. "And so I said to Dent don't bleed on my floor, and sure enough he did!" "That's a bit extreme?" Barry questioned "Eh it's Gotham City." she shrugged, "What about you Barry got anything exciting back in Central City?" she asked"Not so much." he laughed, watching her eyes gleam. There they were now back to their separate places. "See you tonight around 8, I know you don't wanna stay and read files with me," she groaned being sarcastic was second nature to her."Yonah this is my job, you go home, and I'll explain everything to Gordon," he winked almost falling out of the chair,"And you try not to die ." she laughed, "I'll have Alfred pick you up," she suggested,"I'll just take a taxi over!" he shouted watching her drive off from the GCPD.
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"Race ya old man!" Yonah shouted excitedly running down the steps and, towards the door."Next time no super-speed" Bruce chuckled opening the front door out of breath as he saw Clark standing there with a smile and a warm pie in hand."Getting out of shape there." Yonah giggled, taking the pie tin from Alfred's hands, there was nothing that Yonah enjoyed more than poking at Bruce's sensitive ego. When Yonah turned around to make her way to the kitchen, she couldn't help but feel a certain presence behind her "You look astounding," she said, with a lovesick grin on her face,"No that goes to you," Barry replied, as he took the pie from her hands."Where's Damian?" Bruce asked after hearing a crash from upstairs, shooting a glare at Clark he was gone without a trace leaving Yonah, who was staring blankly as a hostess."Ms. Yonah... The guest..", Alfred sighed bringing her back to the moment,"Right, you two have a seat, and uhm drinks are in the fridge, and ugh be right back!" and in a blink of an eye, she was upstairs ripping Tim off of Damian,"I need to destress," Tim sighed walking away from Damian who he claimed to be the anti-christ child of them all."Where are you going," Bruce glared at him, as Yonah was still holding Damian back with all her super-strength. There was nothing like being used to holding back her 4 brothers while her possible future boyfriend was downstairs probably, hopefully talking to Clark."Destroy the living room, and I will destroy you, Drake do you understand me!" Yonah whispered, "Now I want you to smile and sell that we love each other!"The table was set with candles and Alfred's best choice dishes, Yonah sat next to Barry her hands shaking from the nerves, "So how's Gotham been holding up?" Barry asked, trying to lighten up the mood in the living room," I've heard there's a lot of crime going on." "Meh..""Bruce what have we told you about using grunts for words." Clark nudged him in the shoulder."Whatever.," Bruce responded in a snappy tone."It's Gotham!"Yonah laughed, hoping that this wouldn't resolve into bickering or awkward silence. "Tell me, Barry, what is it you do?" Clark who was now on his third round of meatloaf smiled with his pen and paper on the table ready to go at his dispense for his busy work,"What have I told you about bringing your work over ?"Bruce groaned trying to grab at the apple pie before Alfred could even move it down to Yonah and Barry."CSI for the CCPD." Barry answered, "Though on my free days it includes Netflix, running, and training. " he looked up seeing Bruce, Tim, and Dick, all looking back at him seeing that he wasn't so subtle about his secret identity at all, as a matter of fact, he was bad at it. " Might I also add that Yonah is like the most amazing Detective ever?" Bruce flashed a small smile as he stuffed another pie slice in his mouth "Barry," He grumbled a bit before lowering his gaze at him."Oh dear." both Clark and Yonah sighed looking at each other before she knew it the night was over and her question was still unanswered."So do you like him ?" Yonah said to Bruce, sitting in the kitchen in her dramatic pink robe picking at the apple pie that Clark had leftover, "Does he make you happy," Bruce asked Yonah who was giggling as soon as he finished talking. That was a good sign he supposed after all."He's the Peggy Carter to my Steve Rogers, of course, he makes me happy!" She blushed "And does Superman make you happy?" Yonah then laughed at her dad as he turned red, "You coulda told me Clark was your boyfriend I saw how he looks at you." "That was a long time ago.." He rolled his eyes watching her reaction, "Now if you excuse me I have a certain visitor coming soon." he grumbled.Yonah still bursting with laughter until she heard the feminine sound of a cats purr"Business calls," Bruce smirked only doing this to annoy his children."Ew just for that I'm sleeping in the Batcave," she mumbled.
