What'd You Say?The Watchtower Infirmary...
It was his own fault. He knew that. He just wished they knew it, too.
He couldn't move, couldn't speak, but he could hear. He heard everything they said.
They were worried.
He didn't want them to be. He didn't deserve it.
In fact, he wanted them to leave him alone to suffer. Then he could learn from his mistake.
Well, he wanted all of them to leave. All of them except...
Her. He wanted her to stay.
"Everyone, The League has other matters to attend to. Batman will...He'll be okay without us all hovering over him." Wonder Woman said.
Superman took in a deep breath as he reluctantly agreed. "Wonder Woman is right. Let's go, everyone."
With that, everyone began to file out of the infirmary. Everyone except...
She's still here. He could feel it. She must have read his mind by making everyone leave.
He wished he could smile.
"Oh Bruce..." Wonder Wo
About You"What the hell do you think you're doing, Batman!" Superman growled.About You4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Something which has to be done." Batman replied calmly, concentrating on fixing the electrodes.
"Are you insane? That might make her mentally crippled!" Hawk Girl protested.
"And not doing this will kill her. Do you want that to happen?" Batman scowled at her and then resumed doing the wiring. He knew what he was doing, but he had neither the time nor the patience to explain.
Diana had been lying petrified for three days now. Her vitals recorded all time low and her face showed clear signs of mental trauma. She was dreaming, but wasn't aware of it.
He had a chance of clear shot at Batman. As Joker diverted his attention, the idea was to strike him from behind. The plan was flawless except that no one had expected Wonder Woman to emerge out of thin air and throw herself between his vial and the Batman. The dark knight was too late to realise what he'd been played for, as she sunk into his arms, into
Confession - BMWWFirst time he says it, she's poisoned and fighting for her life. There is no chance she can hear him. She's laying in fever and doesn't move even one finger. And he, on the other hand, is scared out of his mind, suddenly realising that there is no way for him to go on without her. Just after the others leave and he is alone at her bed, he leans to her ear. His fingers brush the jet-black hair on a side and he whispers to her; the words so quiet that he's not sure he's actually said them.Confession - BMWW5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I love you."
When few hours later she's awake, he does not repeat his confession. Instead he gives her a lecture how recklessly and unprofessionally she behaved, letting their enemies catch her in a trap.
First time she says it, she's standing at his grave, clasping a shred of his cape in her clenched fist. Tears are strolling down her cheeks and harsh wind is hitting her face. She is tired and broken. She never thought something can hurt that much. She kneels on the ground and to