Our Family (Damijon Fanfic)

chapter 1: Martha Wayne Kent

⚠️ WARNING: talk of Suicide and self harm and bullying

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Martha Wayne Kent was the daughter of Damian Wayne and Jonathan Kent also known as Jonathan- Daddy and Damian- Dad known as superboy and Robin
But Martha didn't know about that or the story of how she was to come to be.

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Time skip 15 years- Martha's POV
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BEEP-BEEP-BEEP "mmm" 'just 5 more minutes' I was thinking BEEP- BEEP "UGH NOO" I shouted and press the "snooze" button 'oh how I hate school' and then I got up to get dressed and went into the dining room to eat breakfast dad was sitting at the table while Daddy was in the kitchen cooking eggs and I put my backpack down beside the chair and sat "good morning" dad said in a dark tone like always "morning" I said back with a fake smile " you ok? Asked daddy as he walked over with a frying pan I looked up to see him 'here your chance tell him' I thought but in reality I could never say that to him I wasn't brave enough what would he think his own daughter didn't want to be in the world anymore that she was planning for her 16th birthday to end it all with a gun she stole from her Uncle Jason "hello Earth to Martha" I looked back up to daddy "I'm fine" I said with another fake smile and looked dad and daddy looked at each other with a confused look but I just look down back to my plate with now eggs on it nobody said anything after that a few hours later after I arrived at school I was walking to lunch when somebody pushed me to the ground "ahh" I hit face forward to the floor "oww my nose" I moved my hand to my nose and lowered it to see there is blood on my fingers "noo" I trembled and i looked up to see it was Karen mazza the popular girl at school standing above me with her friends "aww better watch yourself next time haha" Karen said smirking while walking away I just looked down in embarrassment and got up from the floor and ran to the nearest bathroom and went in the stall crying 'why she get friends and happiness
She so Lucky but me I got rewarded with being a pimple freak with greasy black hair and no friends and bad grades ' I continued to sob untill lunch was over I didn't feel like eating my stomach already hurt I continued on throughout the day and when I got home nobody was there since Dad worked at Wayne enterprises as a boss for the technology area and daddy worked as a reporter at the daily planet I was used to them working late so I just took a knife from the kitchen and walk to my room and shut the door starting to sob again and I rolled up my sleeve to uncover many other cuts and scars as soon as I held the knife close to my skin I heard the front door open "we're home!" Yelled daddy 'what are they doing home early' I thought I hurried up and hid the knife under my covers and pulled my sleeve down as dad opened my door "hey did you have have a good day at school" "yea" I said with a smile but he just kept staring and I looked down fumbling my fingers "hey" he said but I was still looking down "Martha look at me" I just kept staring down trying to hold back tears as my dad looked at me he came all the way in and shut the door and crouched down to in front of where I was sitting "hey look at me" he said as he put his hands on my chin and turned my head to face his "you know you can talk to me" he said with reassurance but I just looked down again now fumbling with my sleeve He look down to see that "Martha I just want you to know I love you and if you're going through something tell me so you don't have to go through it alone"I looked back at him now with salty tears flowing over my cheeks 'he can help you just tell him' I thought and then I started to sob and trembled "actually I'm not fi"-CRASH I looked up at the door as dad quickly stand up "JON is everything okay?!"
Dad said but when he didn't hear anything "JON" dad yelled and then the door knob turned and "No" instead of daddy opening the door it was a big man with an eye patch on and dad took a step back in shock "he's not" and dad mumbled the word "Slade" "that's right and if you don't move out of the way you will be just like him"

Hope you guys like this fanfic it's my first (I'm sorry if its not good )