your parents had died a couple months ago leaving you behind you had a housekeeper that would regularly check in on you so Gotham court deemed it safe enough you had a big house you were rich lucky if you ignore all the abuse you suffered at your parents hands

ok so maybe you’d thought it was a great idea to skateboard around your house and down you stairs and maybe just maybe you lost you balance and smashed into the floor you passed out

when you came to only a minute later you could see it wasn’t looking good the bone was out of your arm and your leg was the wrong way you felt sick you couldn’t move couldn’t get help you lay there for what felt like hours before passing out

you didn’t realise you’d made so much noise and alerted you neighbours the Wayne’s who woke you up by banging on the door