A/N: Hey there! I decided to introduce y'all to an OC of mine! Her name is Demi, (Demitra Rose D'Jounge) and she is my mane match for Robin. Hope y'all like her, and so…. I think that's it, ONWARDS! FOR NARNIA!
DISCLAIMER: I only own Demi. And her parents. And mentions of other unfamiliar characters are not mine ( Anna, the twins, Allen, and Jonas) they belong to my wonderful friend who lets me steal them for my own little world of happiness.
Chapter 1
~I looked at you like the stars that shined in the sky, the pretty lights~
Demi skipped into Wayne Manor happily. "Uncle Alfwedddd~! Uncle Bwuceeee~!" she called. She was adorable to be sure. Missing both of her front teeth, deep red hair swirling around her small shoulders, and her pale skin almost glowing from the bath she had received that morning. Her parents, Kayleigh and Steve D'Jounge had business with Bruce, and took her along to see her "uncles". Alfred appeared, taking their coats, and then turning to Demi. "Mistress Demitra" he referred to her, and she pouted up at him. "It's Demi!" she corrected, before attacking the old butler. "Its been foweveww! I missed youuu!" she exclaimed. Alfred chuckled. "Miss Demi, I have missed you dearly. Now, I have a surprise for you…" demi looked up at him with her big blue eyes. "Did you make me cookies?" he laughed. "Yes, Dearie, but Master Bruce has… a new playmate for you." Demi looked confused. "Did he get a kid? Like Mommy told him to? Fwom the owphanage? " Alfred laughed. "Yes. Master Richard!" he called. Demi glanced around, then caught sight of a mop of black hair peeking from behind the banister. She bounded over happily, and jumped in front of the small child. It was a boy, with a thick mop of raven hair, blue eyes like hers, pale skin, and a thin, frail but muscled body. "Hi thewe!" she greeted. He looked at her with those wide eyes, and Alfred appeared behind her, "Master Richard, this is Mistress Demitra" at this name demi made a face, "And her parents are friends with Master Bruce. She will be here for the day, and possibly stay the night. Master Bruce instructed me to get you two aquatinted." He turned on his heel, and headed towards the kitchen. "If either of you would like cookies, follow me…" Demi broke into a grin, and grabbed his hand. "Come on~!" she pulled him to the kitchen. Once they were munching happily on cookies, she studied the small boy. His eyes… They looked like hers! Only.. prettier. "Wichard… That's not nice" she pouted. He cocked his head to the side adorably. "What's not nice Demitra?" she made a face. "It's Demi, and your eyes are pretty! Its not fair, I'm supposed to be the pwetty one!" she pouted. He giggled a bit. "Ok, if your Demi, then I'm Dick. Who said you were the pretty one?" he asked teasingly. "Alfwed! And Bwuce! And Mommy and Daddy!" she protested. Little did the two know that Bruce, Kayleigh, Steve and Alfred were now watching the exchange. "Well we can both be pretty." Dick soothed. Demi contemplated this for a second. "Sure, but I'm still pwettiew" "Are not!" "Prove it!" the two got up and ran to the nearest mirror they could reach and started comparing, but it soon turned to making silly faces and rolling on the floor laughing. This was the beginning of something, they didn't know what yet, but it was good.