Lory's POV
SOOO where should start .... Ah! hi my name is Malory , Malory Navarro but call me Lory or Lor as you wish, i don't really like my name which means misfortune it reminds me how much my mother hates me i believe it has something to do with my coward of a father i don't know .she never gave a damn about me heh hell she doesn't even look at me or look after me or herself. she spends most of her days laying on the sofa drinking or at the bedroom with stranger. It's a miracle i survived till now as i said before she does not take care of me including not feeding me and other stuffs but even if she did care i don't think she'll do much cause she doesn't have a job. you're probably wondering "how did you survive without money ?", simple i work " what could a six years old do?" well I'm a famous writer and I'm also some kind of a librarian's aid "hon you're nothing but a child " well dear reader with all the modesty of this world i declare i'm a genius that's why i write so well .i liked visiting Gotham library since i was three reading college level books etc. and that didn't went unnoticed by the kind old librarian Julia Roane she is the only one who acknowledged my existence as well as encourage me to start writing and she offered to help me after knowing my story but i respectfully declined so instead she offered me a job which I accepted gratefully .
anyways I'm a very quiet person probably a habit after being alone for a long time, i'm also mature and polite but I can be mean and sarcastic to those i dislike, I rarely show my emotion and i follow my brain more than my heart , i don't really act my age, that earned me a lot of ummmmm unpleasant looks so i decided to put a normal innocent cute baby girl In front of others not that i care about their opinion or anything i just hate attracting attention to me . Even though I'm six, physically i look younger like four or so due to malnutrition at a young age it also caused me some eating disorder .i have long jet black hair and icy blue eyes along with a pale white skin for my facial expression i usually wear a bored emotionless face or a fake smile face in front of others . Julia said i'm really beautiful but i don't think the same if i was really beautiful why would mother look at me like some kind of trash.
aaand that's what i look like
and my outfit
It's another boring day of my life ,i'm sitting in one of the library's empty tables since there are no one visiting today i'm spending my time enjoying some books , suddenly julia kind voice interrupted my thoughts "lory , dear what are you doing ?" she asked "oh nothing much , just reading like usual" i answered with a soft baby voice flashing her my childish fake smile" little one you know you don't need to pretend in front of me" said the woman frowning a bit , with that my expression dropped to an empty one "i apologize ,it's just that i'm not comfortable showing my true self in public plus i'm too used on putting an act that it became a habit of mine " i said my tone guilty yet my face emotionless .she looked at me sad then tried changing the subject " anyways , what are you reading ?"she asked "poisons" i responded bluntly "why would you read such books.....OH MY FUCKING LORD!!!BRAT ARE YOU GONNA KILL SOMEONE?" she yelled "what? nooo , how did you even jump to such a conclusion? "i sighed exasperated "well last time i caught you reading about weaponry, fighting technics , anatomy and pressure points . the hell kiddo ""pfffft , you're over reacting i'm just interested on several topics that's all plus it wouldn't do harm learning how to defend my self just in case . Gotham streets can be dangerous you know " "indeed you're right and you should read some books on social interaction i was only joking "she said chuckling a bit "oh i did read quiet a bunch yet i can not get a grip on it since i rarely speak with others " " then why don't you try and have some friend? " " that's impossible everyone see me as a freak when i behave NORMALY and if i put the cute baby face it wouldn't be called friendship since it's not me .friends and relationships are useless anyways "i said bored as always avoiding eye contact so that i don't her look of pity. "it's getting dark i think we should close " i said "oh yes ,want me to give you a ride on my way?" "i appreciate it but i'll be fine on my own ,i have to do some groceries anyways " i said while grabbing my stuff " you sure kid ?" "yes i am .have a good night Mrs Roane " i said heading to the door "okay nighty night swe-HEY I TOLD YOU TO CALL ME JULIE HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU THAT .I'LL SMACK YOUR BRATTY HEAD IF YOU IGNO- "yelled the crazy woman as i ignore her .now to the grocery store we go.
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