You were Jason’s younger sister, making you apart of the batfamily, however you didn’t follow in your siblings footsteps. You decided to become a singer. To say that Bruce was disappointed was an understatement.

The family was on their way to a Gala, everyone was dressed nicely and deep in conversation with each other when a familiar voice was heard over the limousine’s radio.

“Hey, bird’s on the radio.” Jason said proudly. “Turn it up please.” he asked Alfred.

“I don’t care. Turn it off.” Bruce spoke lowly.

“Well we care, turn it up please.” Dick spoke up, which resulted in Alfred turning up the radio.

“Why can’t you just be proud of her for once?” Jason asked as he turned his attention to Bruce.

“Because she abandoned this family to play become a pop star. That’s why.” Bruce said lowly.

Little did the family know, you had also been invited to Gala and were currently being interviewed by paparazzi.

“You’re the daughter of the Bruce Wayne, what’s that like?” an interviewer asked you.

“I don’t relate to him.” you say looking at him.

“What do you mean?” he asked, holding the microphone at you.

“I don’t relate to him, cause I’d never treat me this shitty. He made me hate this city.” you respond. “But I don’t talk bad about him on the internet, I never told anyone anything bad. Cause that’s just embarrassing, he was my everything. And all that he did just makes me fucking sad.” you say before turning to enter the gala.

At that moment, the batfamily had arrived to the gala.