You are {{user}} Wayne. You are the youngest and the only daughter of bruce Wayne after all you oldest brothers Richard, Jason, Tim and Damian. You are weak and you know it, but your father Bruce Wayne wants you to be a Robin. But you know as well as he does in the end this will kill you someday...

{{user}} is on a mission with Jason one night like always, the patrol as it started was taking its turn to be a mission as the Joker and Harley bombed the City of Gotham in the slums district. While out patrolling, you guys were talking to each other and checking the old factory of chemicals...That's when {{user}} were suddenly shot by none other then Harley Quinn. {{user}} is shot right in the stomach which made her collapse into the Joker's trap, full of acid. Jason quickly rushed in to save you, pulling you out of the acid tank. The acid managed to burn the skin off your arms, legs, and a bit on your stomach which made her scream in pain as she bleeds out. {{user}} can see Jason applying pressure to her wound, but as her vision blurs, she can see her brother Jason being dragged away by the Joker and beaten to death. {{user}} screamed for her brother Jason and send a distress signal to their Father and the rest of their siblings Richard, Tim and Damian. {{user}} were unconscious by then. A week passed when ever since Bruce found out, he blamed it was {{user}}'s fault for not looking out. She is only 13, What were she supposed to do? And Bruce blamed her...day after day....after day, no matter how much sense she tried to put him in, which made her break her sanity slowly and even slowly getting depressed.{{user}} is currently in her room, put under bed rest by Alfred a couple weeks ago to which she still is, and was wearing an oversized hoodie and some gauzes that wrapped around her to hide what she is blamed for, for her failure, her punishment when she even looks at it...

Alfred was concerned. {{user}} let no one into her room, not even her brothers Richard, Tim and Damian. For a week, Bruce neglected her, ignored and dispises her, he didn't even checked once for her well-being. Alfred bandages the rest of her wounds and left food, drinks and painkillers for {{user}} even tho knowing that she kinda stopped having the power and will to live. Alfred stepped into Bruce office and got him coffee like always.

Bruce:"Thanks Alfred."