I DO NOT OWN BATMAN OR ANY DC CHARACTERS ASSOCIATED EXCEPT FOR MY OWN FANMADE CHARACTERS. I WATCHED BATMAN UNDER THE RED HOOD EARLIER AND FELT BAD FOR JASON, BUT LOVED HIM AS A BOY AND AS THE RED HOOD. PLUS HE'S JUST HOT. I'LL ADMIT IT, *BLUSH*, SO I THOUGHT OF THIS STORY FOR HIM. LET'S FACE IT, ANIMATED CHARACTERS ARE HOT, JUST LOOK AT JACK FROST FORM RoTG. NOW WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU, ENJOY.

Chapter 1

The New Recruit

NO POV.

It was a normal night in Gotham for a few people. For some this could mean staying at home for a night in, or having friends over, for some with the doors locked, it was still Gotham after all. For others it would be another charity or high class social event with snootiest of the high class. For a certain few, it meant patrolling the city for the scum of Gotham, and for one it meant the first step to the rest of her life…

A young boy, about age thirteen, in red, yellow and green looked down from a gargoyle statue to a robbery at a grand opening of a museum, an older man, between his thirties and forties, in black and grey stood next to me. The young boy looked up to the older figure, who nodded. With that, the two leapt into action.

From a higher point a girl watched the two. She was twelve, with black hair and kind eyes, but as she watched them, she couldn't help but smile. She watched them head to the museum, and leapt from the building she stood on and to the roof of the museum, being sure to avoid the hole that the young boy had made when he jumped through the glass. She had to wonder, how did he do that without getting and cuts or scratches? She shook her head and looked back to the action.

"You guys having a party?" the boy asked as he kicked two of the Riddler's men in the face, and tripped up another with marbles, then landed.

"Guess our invite got lost." he concluded.

"It's over Riddler." the man in black stated.

The Riddler tried to make a run for it, but the young boy went after him. One of the Riddler's men who wasn't out had trip to trip the boy up with a lengthened cable, but failed. To the girl's surprise, the boy sliced the cable before it went taut.

After, we cut the Riddler off, stepping in front of his path, and spoke.

"Riddle me this, what's green and purple, but covered in red and yellow?" he asked.

The Riddler went to attack him, but missed and kicked down by the boy and to the floor. The boy jumped from the stairs and landed on him, no doubt breaking some ribs from that jump.

"You, when I land on you sorry butt." he finished.

The young girl giggled softly and covered her mouth. She had to admit, he was funny and kinda cute. She blushed to herself, and watched as the two below her took care of the rest of the Riddler's men, and left before the cops got there. They went on patrolling, and the girl trailed behind them. Close, but out of sight.

She was a very different kind of girl.

She came from a family business of spies on her dad's side, and her mother was the sister of Bruce Wayne, needless to say she knew her uncle was Batman, and wanted to live up the family's secret legacies, even more so after her father was killed on a mission. And she had just downright fallen in love with The Arts. Hey, even spy/heroes need a day job she would tell herself.

After finding out about her uncle Bruce being Batman, she trained to become the heroine she was today. Her heroine name was Mocking Jay.

It was interesting what a freak accident with a short circuiting microphone in your hand and accidental electrocution could to one's voice. It cause her to be able to add and emit a siren like lull to her voice. She could also use an ability she had called Opera Voice, which allowed her to let out a supersonic high C and/or scream that could cause some real damage. Besides that, she was also a very experienced martial artist in many different kinds of martial arts. Going to a top secret all-girls school for spies could do that.

She continued to follow them. She glanced at the older man and caught the sliver of a smile on his face as he glanced at her for a nanosecond. She knew that he could tell she was there, but that was okay. He was Batman after all, as well as her uncle, and he had promised her mother that if anything went wrong, he would protect Lena. Even so, she was a trained spy and still being trained, so she could definitely handle herself.

She smiled as she followed them back to the Bat Cave undetected and watched as the younger boy trained. She watched from the very top cliff in the Bat Cave and didn't look away when the older man came to her side.

"So?" he asked.

"He's good." she stated, still not looking away.

"Glad you think so." he replied.

"But he wouldn't be able to beat me." she replied.

"Don't worry, you'll get you chance out there before you know it, don't be in a rush. Trust me." her uncle stated, patting her head.

The girl continued to look on, a small smile gracing her lips. She couldn't wait for the day when she meet him in person…

ONE YEAR LATER.

The young boy, now age fourteen, and older man had just arrived back at the Bat Cave after a night of patrolling. Just then, a new voice appeared.

"Wow, this place has changed a bit. I like the new set up Bats." the girl stated.

The boy sprang into action. He delivered a series on kicks and punches that the girl easily blocked, then side stepped him and put him in a head lock. The girl smiled and spoke.

"Not too shabby, of course, I would beat you." the girl stated.

"Alright, that's enough Lena. Let him go." the older man stated.

"Fine." she stated, and let the boy go, easily dodging a kick meant for her face.

"Must you all ways be so rowdy when proving yourself, Miss Morgan?" a new voice asked.

They turned to see Alfred Pennyworth standing there and setting down a tray with hot chocolate on it.

"Alfred!" the girl exclaimed and ran up and hugged him.

"Nice to see you again as well, Miss Lena." he stated.

"I can't believe how long it's been. Have you been keeping them out of trouble?" the girl asked.

"As best I can." he replied.

Lena looked back to Batman and smiled then ran over and hugged him.

"I didn't forget about you, Bats. It's been a while." Lena stated.

Jason looked at the scene, not believing what he was seeing.

"Can someone tell me what's going on here?" he asked.

"In the morning we can discuss everything, but for now, introductions are in order. Jason, this is Annalena Morgan, or as she would prefer, Lena. I'm supervising her training while she's here. Lena, this is Jason Todd, the new Robin. We'll talk more in the morning. For now we all need to sleep." Bruce stated.

"Okay. Nice to officially meet you, Jason. Night Alfred, Uncle Bruce." Lena stated, walking off, grabbing a cup of hot chocolate.

"Uncle!?" Jason exclaimed.

"Yeah. What, he didn't tell you?" Lena asked laughing softly, making an unusual feeling stir in his stomach.

He looked to Bruce who just started to walk towards his own room, taking a cup of hot chocolate.

"In the morning." Bruce stated, before going to show Lena where her room was.

Jason was left standing there, before going to his own room. As he laid in bed his thoughts went to Lena, and he felt the weird feeling come back and his face slightly flush. He looked at the ceiling, then decided that after what had just happened he needed some sleep.

He would just have to wait until morning to find out what was going on.

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