A New Beginning- a MariJon story

Ch. 8

A/N- if there are any spelling errors let me know so i can fix tehm. I'm typing this one on my phone

Tim's Pov

I was wondering the halls of the manor, trying to figure out where the source of the noise was coming from. It almost sounded like someone was laughing, but I had no idea who it could be. Everyone, save Alfred, was out on patrol, so where was the noise coming from? It started getting louder once I entered the girls wing of the manor, so maybe Steph or Cass had come over? But it wasn't coming from either of their rooms. There was a door at the end of the hall that was emitting light, reminding me that there was another girl now living in the Wayne household. She was quite and stayed out of our way as much as possible, so I had kind of forgotten she was here. 

I silently opened the door, expecting to see a the girl watching a show and laughing her butt off, but instead was greeted with her curled up on the bed, sobbing into her phone. Oh dear.

"-I don't know Chlo. I d-don't know why I expected to be any different, but-" The ravenette's shaky speech was cut off by unintelligible yelling coming from her phone. I leaned against the door, causing it to hit the wall and make a loud bang. Mari glanced up and saw me, shooting me a look that clearly said I am going to kill you.

"I gotta go Chlo. Apparently the ba- er, Wayne family doesn't understand what privacy is....Love you to. Bye."

"What do you want."I flinched back at the girls cold tone. "Well? Are you going to answer or invading people's privacy an acceptable thing in the Wayne household." I was not used to Marinette acting like this. She only spoke when spoken to, so hearing her like this surprised me.  And I don't know why, but for the first time I actually felt guilty for snooping, even if it was on accident. 

"What's wrong?"

"Seriously?" If looks could kill, this manor would be up in flames ffom the force of her glare. It was worse than Bruce's, and his glare is usually enough to petrify 99% of the population.

"Yes?"

"WHAT DO YOU THINK IS WRONG?"

"Uh.....you don't want to start school next week?" That qas dumb reason. Why did I even say that?

"OF COURSE THAT'S NOT THE PROBLEM! THE PROBLEM IS YOU ARE YOUR ENTIRE STUPID, SELFISH FAMILY! I HATE ALL OF YOU! YOU ACT LIKE YOU KMOW EVERYTHING ABOUT ME AND MY LIFE, AND ACT LIKE I'M THE BAD GUY AND DON'T EVEN ASK MY SIDE OF THE STORY!"

"Are you do-"

"AND THEN YOU ALL ARE TREATING ME LIKE I'M A CRIMINAL AND WON'T EVEN TALK TO ME. AND DESPITE THE FACT THAT I FOLLOW ALL OF YOUR STUPID RULES, YOU ALL ACT LIKE I'M THE MOST DISOBEDIENT, BRATTU, STUCK UP KID YOU HAVE EVER HAD THE DISPLEASURE OF MEETING! WELL YOU KNOW WHAT, I'M DONE! I'M DONE ACTING LIKE A PRETTY, PERFECT PRINCESS IN HOPES THAT AT LEAST ONE OF YOU WILL PAY ATTENTION TO ME. IF YOU WANT TO TREAT ME LIKE I'M A DELINQUENT, THAN I MIGHT AS WELL ACT LIKE ONE!"

"We don't act like that. You are part of the family." Even as I said that, I new it wasn't true.
"And besides, don't you think you're going a little far?"

"Get out."

"Mari-"

"GET OUT!" I flinched back as a knife I didn't she'd been hilding embedded it's self centimeters from my face. I turned and fled down the corridor, slamming into the wall before making to the Batcave, where i messehed Bruce that he needed to comw home ASAP. Now I may be better with coms than humans and their emotions,  ut something told me we hadn't been treating Marinette right, and we were all about to suffer for it.

A/N: sorry it took so long to update!!! I could not figure out how to write this chapter! Sorry for the rushed ending. Thanks for reading!