Kate's POV

    I slowly walked up to the manor, I started to walk up the concrete steps, but almost tripped. I put my hand on the doorknob ready to open the door, but before I could turn the knob, Alfred opened up the door. I jumped back a little, I wasn't thinking that Alfred would be right on the other side of the door.

"I'm terribly sorry mistress Kyle... Did I startle you?" Alfred started.

"Uh.. No..you're Fine." I brushed past him.

I was on the staircase getting ready to walk up them when I was met with Dick.

"Hey Kate! What's Up!" He say with so much Joy in his tone.

I just looked up at him and went past him and into my room. I shut my door and leaned against it. I let myself slide down. I let out a loud deep sigh.I open my eyes and looked at my room from my floor. The white bedspread that covered my mattress reflected the sunlight coming in from my window with a light blue frame. I looked over to my vanity which had my various lotions and perfumes. The mirror had many picture of me with my friends...Rebecca, Jason, Dick, Tim, and most of all ....Damian. I sighed and picked myself up off the floor and headed into my closet. I picked out a black T-shirt with a unfamiliar white band logo on it, some black leggings, and some neon blue fuzzy socks. I walked out of my closet and sat down at my vanity.

I took out a makeup wipe and begun to wipe off my makeup from previous in the day. After that I pulled my hair up into a messy bun, and put on a navy blue braided headband. I flopped onto my bed and laid there on my stomach, I stuffed my face into my pillows to think. What was I going to do? Should I go with my Father and Mother to..take over the world..i guess. Or risk losing my friends and family to that dip sh*t? My thoughts were interrupted by a few soft knocks on my door. I heard a faint voice through it and I immediately knew who it was. Damian.

"Hey uh Kyle? Are you ok? Can I come in?" I heard his voice, muffled.

I just sat straight up on my bed and listened, hoping for him to go away.

"I know you're in there, but I guess you want to be left alone.. Just if you need me, I'll be in my room." He concerned through the door.

I just looked away from the door and laid back down in my bed.

"It must be done tonight" I whisper, a single warm tear made its way down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away.

I look over to my clock. 4:53... Dinner will be done soon, But I guess I can just skip dinner...right? I laid in my bed staring up and my white ceiling. There was a loud knock at my door I swung my feet over the side of my bed about to get off until I heard Jason talking.

"Hey Kitten.Dinner's ready. You can come down..if you want."

I stayed sitting on my bed, planning how...I was... going to...I'd rather not say it. I opened my vanity drawer and lifted some of my books. There was one twilight book at the bottom. I opened it up to reveal..my dagger. I stuffed it into the side of my shirt. I waited until 7 o'clock until I would go 'talk' to Damian.

~~--Time Skip--~~

The time has come...I look over to my alarm clock. 6:59 it said. I pulled myself together, then slowly exited the room. I walked further down the hall, and there it was,,,His bedroom door.I slowly knocked on it three times waiting for a reply.

No reply...So he must be down in the Batcave... I thought making my way down the stairs. I tettered down the stairs, I look up and saw him sitting at the bat computer typing away. I walked up behind him, He was in his Robin costume looking at criminal files. I slipped the dagger out from within my shirt. I held it high above my head ready to bring it down on him.

"Prison isn't so bad is it?" I thought.

I stood there for a few seconds with my arms over my head preparing myself to do it. I clenched my fists together and I squeezed my eyes shut.

"I Can't..." I sputter out

Tears start uncontrollably start coming from my eyes. Damian's head whips around to see me. I drop the dagger onto the floor the clatter could be heard throughout the batcave. I let myself fall to the floor. My eyes widened in what I had almost done. I buried my face in my arms and started sobbing. I felt Damian wrap his arms around me.

"Kyle? What's wrong" He commanded shaking me.

"My Father..." I choked out.

"Wait? Who's your Father." He asked.

I couldn't tell him. I pushed him away and got up wiping my face.

"I have to go...Don't come looking for me"

And with that I ran.