Redhoods daughter

How am I supposed to help if you dont tell me whats wrong?

"Alright so what's the game plan? How are we getting back to normal?" Aria questioned looking around the room.

"Seriously! A room filled with some of the smartest people in the world and none of you know how to fix this, and don't tell me you need more blood samples because I swear if you poke me with another needle I'll find something way bigger and shove it up your-" Damian cut off Aria's rant "I think what she means is we have responsibilities and the quicker we can get back to them the better" he stated calmly.

"No I don't mean that I meant what I said, it's gonna be big, huge!" She warned using her arms to demonstrate what she'd do if she wasn't back to her old body soon.

"No more needles jeez we got it!" Tim raised his hands in surrender. "It's kinda nice to have you like this, you're my little baby again" Jason cooed over the pout on his daughters face.

"Daddy stop it!" She whined as he pinched her cheeks slapping his hands away.

"I can't help it, Masons grown up and a pain in the ass now!" He joked smirking as said teenager complained "uncalled for!"

"Just get us back to our regular selves!" She said rolling her eyes and walking away.

"Jeez what's stuck up her ass" mason grumbled to himself earning a smack on the head from his father.

The next day...
Aria woke up to the 8th day of her being in her teenage body. She didn't know how much longer she'd be able to hold back.

She just about figured out what age she was since she had just received and finished her period and she was pretty sure she got it just before she turned 16, I know kind of a late bloomer, but it was worth it to be the sexy, gorgeous mother she is now or at least she was.

She got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, turning back to look at Damian quietly sleeping on the couch.

There she stood in the bathroom glancing at herself in the mirror. Her eyes trailed over her body, she lifted her hand tracing some curves and edges, she frowned when she touched her stomach, her fingers pinching slightly at the skin her frown deepening as her eyes trailed down to her legs, her plump legs.

A knock at the door broke Aria from her own judgment, "I'll be a minute" she called out cursing herself for her voice cracking.

"Are you okay?" Damian yelled through the door "I'm fine, girl stuff you know" she cleared her throat sorting through the drawers trying to find the one thing that'd put her mind at ease.

She sighed in relief quietly before layering it onto her skin, she quickly fixed herself and opened the door with a smile on her face.

"Honestly you have no patience" she scoffed as she watched him step into the bathroom.

Aria swallowed deeply, her blood running cold at the thought of anyone finding out her deepest shame.

Damian soon exited the bathroom and frowned seeing the look on her face "hey what's wrong?" He put a hand on her shoulder "nothing" she shrugged him off.

"Come on, it's not nothing if somethings bothering you just tell me what it is and I can fix it" he encouraged her "I'm fine" she muttered turning from him "how am I supposed to help if you don't tell me what's wrong? Aria we might be mad at each other but I'm always gonna be here for you" he rubbed his thumb over her knuckles staring into her eyes.

Aria breathed out heavily before wrapping her arms around his middle "tell me what's wrong baby" he cooed in her ear.

"I just need you to hold me for a second" she whispered, feeling relieved and relaxed in his comforting hold.