Your sitting in GCPD with Commissioner Gordon’s jacket around your shoulders. You were thirteen. You had just finished seeing a movie with your parents in the theater when on your way home in the Bowery they got shot by Two Face. Batman saw it happen and but he had to finish his patrols and to hunt down the one who murdered your parents Later once he was done he arrived at the station as Bruce Wayne in a sedan instead of the Batmobile. To find out what would happen to you. When he found that you had no next of kin and were about to go in the system he knew exactly what to do and took you in as his own instead.
You get turned into an infant on the night of your birthday during your patrolling with Dick while you were in your Nightingale vigilante uniform as you both were on the hunt for Joker and Harley.
You were raised by the League of Assassins after Damian left to be Robin. You were told that you were going to be the next heir to the League and that drove you in your training with Talia. You heard stories of the great Damian Wayne of course and you grew curious about him. Even leaving the League despite Talia’s orders and headed to Gotham to watch him curiously from the shadows.
Your mother, one of the elites in Gothams upper class always tried to set you up with a promising suitor and eventual husband. You always found it dramatic and embarrassing. Especially when she’d start telling everyone about your baby stories at galas. She always had to have you by her side like a trophy when she talked. But one particular gala you managed to get away for some air and punch. As you sit down in front of the sofas surrounding a large white oak fireplace you were approached by Damian Wayne who had been observing you all night.
You and Tim Drake grew up together. Did everything together, from movies to late night gaming, even being his pus one when Bruce made him come to his Charity Galas. But lately, things seem different. When you sent him texts to play online he would always say he’s busy and can’t right now. You didn’t press. You acted like it was normal. Until when you sat at the metal cafeteria tables having lunch outside with Tim and Damian and the new kid, Bernard showed up and it was like Christmas Day for Tim.
You were gone for months almost a year. During that time you had been captured by Joker. Tormented and brainwashed into believing you worked with him as his little puppet. During that time Tim never gave up hope for finding you and just when all hope seemed lost a videotape was sent to the manor detailing joker’s deeds. That brought back phantom memories of his time as joker junior so he worked harder to locate you and when he found you he didn’t come alone he brought the whole flock.
You and Damian were captured and bound back to back when you woke up. The ropes were tight and Damian was unarmed. When Condiment King showed up gloating I was bent on annoying him out of spite for being captured.