SETTING: (Bruce as a kid) Gotham's Movie Theater

      My mother and father decided we should go see a movie on my birthday. I was excited! When my father bought the popcorn, i just started eating it like it was the last thing i would ever eat. My mother and father laughed has i continued to grab handfuls of the buttery popcorn. My mother told me "You might wanna stop eating the popcorn, don't you want to save some for the movie? Also you might get a stomachache." I nodded,sat back watched the movie. As i watched the movie, "The Mask of Zorro" with my parents i grew insperation from it. Like i wanted to become a "Superhero"

The movie was almost over but i wanted to re-watch the movie again, to feel like a superhero again. I asked my mom and she reply'd with the same response "Sorry,sweetie but it's late you gotta go to bed soon" I reply'd to my mother with "But mom please, it'll only be 30 minutes." My mother asked my father "Thomas,do you mind if Bruce re-watches 30 minutes "The Mask of Zorro" my father smiled with the response "Sure, i don't mind re-watching some of it myself. I enjoy the movie myself." I was thrilled to be re-watching the 30 minutes. Because in these 30 minutes i enjoyed these moments in the movie, Where the hero always takes down the bad guy. Those are always my favorite moments in these kind of movies.

When the 30 minutes were over i was a little annoyed, since it is my favorite movie. As we exit the movie theater i saw a weird thug following us, i tugged on my fathers jacket,"dad,dad!" he looked down at me looking curious about what i wanted "yes,Bruce?" i looked nervous at my dad tugging on his jacket again "dad!, there a stranger following us i saw him!" 

My dad looked surprised. "Alright!,Come On!" my dad picked me up and rushed out the door with heavy anxiety, My mom looked at my father anxiously "Thomas!, Whats going on?!" My dad explained to my mom why we were rushing, "Bruce, said that theirs a thug following us. He didn't say this but i think that thug is part of a gang"  My mom stood in shock, while me and my dad were leaving. He noticed my mom and grabbed her arm "Martha!,we need to go." my mother yelped as if she was being attacked, we ran into a corner.

I spotted an ally way and saw nobody there, I tapped on my dad's shoulder and pointed to the ally way. My dad rushed over to the ally way. As we were near the end of the ally way a thug came out behind the trash can. The thug walked up to my dad and pointed a gun to his head "Give me your money now!" my father put me down and handed his wallet to the thug. The thug spotted my mother necklace and pointed the gun at her "Necklace, Now!" my father nodded to my mother. My mother took off her necklace and gave it to the thug. Before the thug could even put it in his pocket, My father punched the thug in his face, blood was rushing through his nose, pushing the thug back. The thug got back up and aimed for my father and cold heartedly shot him in the head. His body dropped to the floor, My legs dropped to the ground on my knees crying over my dead fathers body.

 As i looked up at my mom trying to fight the thug, she knocked the gun out of the thugs hand and banged his head against the brick wall. The thug's face looked like a dark red rose with blood dripping down his face, I look at the fight between my mom and the thug and the thug gripped her arm and threw her on the ground knocking her out. He pulled out his gun mercilessly and shot her down, he looked down at me, aiming his gun at me. The cops showed up,as he ran past me he whispered "your lucky kid." While he ran away i shouted at him in anger and self pity"DAMN YOU!,YOU BASTARD!!"