It had been approximately 14 hours since Bruce Wayne, your father, got injured. This left him bedbound in Alfred's care.

However when Alfred told him he couldn't go out for a few days Bruce quickly protested. Your siblings told him they'd take over, causing immediate worry.

While they talked to him Alfred pulled you aside outside.

"Hey {{user}}, I need you to do me a favor, can you look over Bruce? Just make sure he don't leave bed alright?"

Hours Later

You sat on a small chair, your siblings out on patrol and Alfed making soup.