<Chapter 7: Laia>

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Third Person's POV

Bruce threw a hammer down on the tire and kept repeating the process. He was getting ready for a fight with Superman.

He finally had what he needed.

Bruce did pull ups with weights chained to his waist.

He had the rock.

Bruce made a sure that the rock was indestructible.

He had Laia back, or so he hoped it was her.

Bruce pulled a rope, pulling the tire across the floor.

Now all he needed to do was destroy the god called Superman.

Bruce looked through the other files of the LEXCORP page, and found a file called META HUMAN. He clicked on it and it showed 5 files. He clicked on one and looked at a picture of Diana Prince. He watched a video of her at the ATM. Then, he found a picture of her in 1918. She was a Meta Human. He exited out of her file and clicked on the one that had a L on it. It showed a picture of Laia, or the girl he thinks is her. He clicked on a video.

"Okay." A young teenage boy said. He walked out and stood in front of the camera. "My name is Lex Luthor. And today is test 1 of Project Witch." He turned the camera to show a girl around the age of 15 and a water bottle on a table. "Alright. Go ahead, Lais." The girl nodded. She turned to the bottle and pointed her hand at it. Red energy surrounded her hand and the bottle floated in the air for two seconds before dropping. Young Lex chuckled in happiness. "Did you see that?! Did you see that? She's amazing." The girl smiled and the video ended. Bruce tried to enhance the video, but it was too blurry. He moved onto the next video. This time, Lex Luthor was older. "Alright. My name is Lex Luthor. Today is test 809 of Project Witch." He turned the camera to a girl around the age of 17 and a book on the table. "Okay. Begin." The girl pointed her hands out at the book. Red energy surrounded her hand again, and the book floated for about a minute before dropping. "It's progress. We're getting closer to proving that the Meta-Human thesis exists. Good job, Lais." The video ended. He moved onto a picture and it shocked him. The picture was of 13-year-old Laia. It was taken 5 days after she "Died". So now he knew he was right, Laia Vaher is alive, and he had her back.

Laia's POV

I woke up on a comfortable bed. I looked around and saw I was in a room I didn't recognize. I got up, and remembered I was shot. I looked down and saw I was wearing a shirt that I didn't own. I pulled it up and saw I had a bandage over my right side. I pulled my shirt back down. The last thing I remembered was Batman.

"Apologizes, miss." I heard a man say. I turned to see someone I remembered from a long time ago. "But Master Wayne insisted that I leave you in here."

"Alfred." I said. He smiled at me and walked in.

"Hello, Mistress Laia." He said. "It's been a long time."

"It has." I said. "Where am I?"

"Wayne Manor." He said. "But not the one you remember."

"Why not?" I asked.

"The original Wayne Manor burned down several years ago." He said. "Master Wayne built this one to resemble the original. Although, I still think it has too many staircases." I chuckled, softy. "Miss, if I must say, I've missed you."

"I've missed you too, Alfred." I said. "Can I ask, how did I end up here?"

"Master Wayne brought you here." He said.

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