Helena stomped her foot, "I don't know! You're my father, fix it! I'm not suppose to be bleeding from down there.." she sniffled "right? I'm going to die and I'm only 13! I didn't even get to drive a car yet!"
If it was possibly his face grew redder. "You're not going to die, Helena. It's normal." Bruce rubbed the back of his neck. "Normal for a girl your age." Oh God, where was Selina?














