Terry woke up in a cold sweat. "Damn." He was panting, sweat dripping down his forehead. Getting out of bed slowly, he stop as he heard the screams of his mother and younger brother Matt down the hallway. Terry pauses biting his lip. Was it possible that they had all had the same nightmare?
Terry looks over at his alarm-clock. Three a.m. He has to be at school in a few hours. Thinking nothing of it, Terry grabbed the Batsuit out of its hiding place in his backpack and slips into it. Luckily, the door was locked and Mom and Matt seem to preoccupied to be worried about him. Something about this whole thing didn't feel right, either.
Effortlessly leaping out of his window, Terry took off into the night sky. Batman had work to do.
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