Marinette Lived in the Wayne Manor. For everyone else it was a dream come true, But for her? Not that much. Her Dad wasn't even around! Sure there was Grandpere, Dicky and Jay-Jay. But no one could beat her Baba. Morning she'd Sit on his lap and eat Breakfast. That's the last she'd see of him all day. After that she studied with those men. Dad called that Home shooling or something. She didn't care. Then she played with her brothers. Then a walk with Alfred in a Park. Then she had to go to sleep. She missed her Baba.

She was currently sitting on her bed. She had been tucked in an hour ago. She woke up. She wanted her Baba!

She didn't know how to call him.With that thought she burst out crying. Alfred came in, she didn't care. She wanted her Baba! She kept on crying. Dicky and Jay came in too. They tried funny faces. She didn't want to. Even Kori, Dicky came and asked what was wrong. She kept on Crying.

Everyone was trying to calm her. She wanted her Baba! She starts shouting and wailing. In between she was trying to say "Baba!" But obviously no one understood because of her wailing. She kept crying for more than an hour or so. Her throat was getting raspy. Suddenly there was a honk. "Bruce!" Jay and Dicky ran to the door. She started slowing down her cries. But she was still wailing. Then suddenly a thought stuck her. What if it was someone else? Not her Baba? She burst out crying again. She felt being transferred to someone else's arms. "Shhh, Shhh calm down Mimi." She knew that voice. It was her Baba. She snapped her eyes open. She stopped wailing. It reduced to hiccups.

"Ba - hic - Ba. B - hic - Aba. B - Baba!" She hugged her father tight.

"What's wrong Marinette?" her Dad asked.

"Ba - hic - Ba, Baba alwa - hic - ys go - ne. Mimi don't like that." She said.

(Baba, Baba always gone, Mimi don't like that.)

Everyone was shocked. Marinette had been crying just because she missed Bruce.

"I'm Sorry Marinette. What can I do to make it up to you?" Bruce asks softly.

"Can you tell me a Story about the big big big bat on my window every night?" Marinette asks, opening her arms as far as she could.

Everyone was shocked. Then they burst out laughing. They understood that she was talking about Batman. Bruce stared at his five year old daughter in shock. After all, he didn't expect her to catch him while he was checking on him in Batman costume. Realizing his daughter was still waiting he answered. "Of course Mon Cheri. He's Batman. He protects the city." He says picking her up and going to her room.

That's how the tradition of stories started in the Wayne manor. Every night from that day her Baba was the one that tucked her in and not Alfred. Baba has been around the manor more often since then. He has spent meals with his Children since then.

Every night she'd get a new story about Batman. She loved it. She eventually started watching the news on Batman. And other Superheroes too. She loved Starfire. She was the Prettiest!

One day on mass Arkham Breakout Batman got severely injured. And her dad came home in Crutches too. Coincidence? She doesn't think so. That day her Father told her the Story of the Battle earlier.

A week later she found a secret entrance in her bookshelf Leading Straight to Batcave.

She saw her brothers and father without masks training there. She spoke before she could register it.

"Holy Guacamole! The stories were yours. You're the Bats!" She shouted.

Suddenly everyone looked at her. One look at her Father said everything. She messed up.

And the promise is kept! I finished the part on time! So this has another Part coming up. Continuation. I'll finish it in an hour. Today I have to finish till Day 10. Maybe tomorrow till 15. Meh I'm just Rambling over text. Don't think much about it. So Next one will probably come by 12pm IST.

22/09/2021