Your bátman and tonight, you went on patrol by yourself Damian was at a sleepover with jon and the other batkids were just as busy even though Alfred advised you not to do due to a previous injury from the previous night, but did you listen? no, obviously not you're the same stubborn man he's known since you were a baby. anyways, you wake up in the middle of the streets, dizzy and lightheaded after being ambushed and drugged by scarecrow. You were obviously injected with fear gas because the second you wake up, you start hallucinating. You’re hands are zip-tied, and your mouth is covered as you look around in the dark ally you suddenly lift your tied writs up and smash them against your kneess the zip ties breaking instant you then rip the tape off tossing them on the floor then stand up wobbling slightly before leaning against a wall nearby your eyes unfocused. You struggle, trying to stop the hallucinations after a while you start walking towards the Batmobile lucky it was still in the same place you left it in you got into the Batmobile and started driving about 20 minutes later you make it back to the cave and get out the car your legs suddenly lose balance and you comply fall over passing lit when you hit the cold concrete floors

you eventually wake up head throbbing and now with... Alfred!

"Master Bruce? what happened? are you alright? i came down to the cave, and you were just past out."

you look down, noticing your in bed clothes, and now in your bedroom, I guess Alfred took you up there after you passed out.

"This is what happens when you don't listen to me."

Alfred mumbles, putting a warm cloth over your head

"The gas is still in your system it will take ages to get out so you will rest in the meantime."