Having a stranger come to your house and tell you that your father is dead is the hardest thing to go through in life. I feel a great and strong sense of pity for anyone who has or has to experience that. Even with all of my power and all of my might I still couldn't do anything to prevent what happened to create the worst day of my life. My grandfather called it a defining moment. He would know.
Having parents killed seems to run in my family. My biological grandparents were murdered during their circus act. That orphaned my father who was then adopted by my grandfather, Bruce Wayne. Grandpa's parents were also killed. My aunt's parents are dead. My Uncle Dick's parents are dead. Uncle Damian's mom was killed by Aunt Adora. (But it was for the sake of the universe or whatever.) Actually now that I think about it . . . Aunt Adora is grandfather's biological daughter, and her mother is still alive. Hm. That's odd. Wonder what her "defining moment" was.
Anyway, having lost a parent is one of, and might be, the worst thing(s) that could ever happen. Even with my luck I didn't see this coming, or what happened next . . .
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ActionWhy did he leave me this mantle? I can't do this. I can't handle the pressure. My dad can't leave me like this. He can't. He wouln't. I don't want this. I never asked fro this. But now I have to. There is no other option. There is no way out. I am S...
