Damian Wayne x Reader / Jon Kent x Reader

Baby Trap Alt Ending

a "she survives" epilogue

*NSFW / TRIGGER WARNING, minors be gone seriously, be careful yall*

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 A dull beeping, the rattle of chains, soft barely-there breathing.

Yin has been surrounded by these noises for the past few months. She has no idea exactly what day it is or how far along she is. Yin has only been able to tell how much time has passed by measuring the growth of her belly. 

Her mind has been numbed and spirit drained. Yin prays she dies of a sudden complication, she prays it is so quick her life cannot be saved. Yin feels like she is fighting herself every minute. She can barely remember how it all started. How her present became so hopeless. All she knows is the sharp green eyes are to blame. They visit her the most. Yin feels the most rage toward this one. Yin has more trouble focusing and remembering now and she blames the figures and faces for her struggles. The reality is Yin's senses, cognition, and function were slightly damaged by her last attempt. Faces become blurs, figures become fuzz, memories become lost. 

There is now more attention on her than ever. Meals are prepared for her, she has a regiment of special supplements and light exercise, and her wardrobe has been exchanged for clothing more suited for the pregnant wife of Damian Wayne. Luxurious and accommodating, Yin's wardrobe is now only maternity clothes. She has become the plaything of the Batfamily. Dressed, fed, worked and rested, all at the whim of another. Her forced "family" members come in cycles for each activity. There seems to be a schedule, but every time she expects someone to walk into the door, it is a different face or they do not come at all. Another cruel tactic. Can't have your prisoner get comfortable can you? No, you have to keep them guessing. 

The only consistent element in her day-to-day suffering is the suffocating joy exhibited by every face. It is a fabricated joy she cannot replicate.

Her life has been completely robbed. Yin is in a living nightmare. In the ambiance of her prison, Yin commits to herself that she will recover mentally. Slowly, the feelings, past, and regrets start flowing. Yin regrets anything having to do with the Waynes. To her, they are the devil's manifestation unto Earth. Too coordinated, all heartless, no remorse. They raise their voices in two octaves to ogle and touch her body. They soften their touches only because of the baby. There was never any mercy before. Yin remembers now. It rushes forward like a tiger desperate to escape its cage. They say this is all for her own good. They say this is for the sake of the baby. She knew what these people really wanted. Control. Power. Security. They have it all. Now, they have their next generation. 

The Bats, on the other hand, are spiraling even further. The Family knows that if the world knew delicate Yin Wayne was pregnant, there would be anarchy. The media would surround their home for the slightest chance to see her. All villains in and out of Gotham, would be out in droves causing trouble bringing their own violent buzz to the city. Every villain, those who know the Bats and those who don't, now have a significant reason to threaten, kidnap, kill, steal, and destroy. Mrs. Wayne would become the target of every sicko in Gotham guaranteed. The Bats keep her pregnancy a secret and keep her far from public attention. With the added stress and responsibility of a pregnant prisoner, they find they have to fight their darkest urges even harder now. Bruce and Damian watch each other closely, acting as the other's monitor. Their shared feelings also mean they act as each other's bad influence, turning a blind eye to what is "too far" and pushing that limit every night. The solo bats are a completely different story. Red Hood has returned to killing, only now framing the death as an 'accident' or suicide. Nightwing fights the urge to raise the voltage on his escrima sticks. Red Robin has been leaving criminals in worse and worse shape, permanently disabling them. Batgirl has lost sight of her personal life, devoting her time to taking criminals off the streets. Spoiler spends her days and nights haunting and hunting current and soon-to-be convicts. She knows her methods aren't as ethical, but she really does not care. The Signal has turned to branding and blinding criminals with his light. Spoiler and Signal take the protection of pregnant Yin very seriously from their own history. The increased violence and patrol range of vigilantes in Gotham have had people and the media talking. Bruce starts calling 'all member meetings' more often now. He puts on an angry face and gives them a harsh exhausting lecture about their recent activity. Sometimes Alfred chimes in, giving everybody a good grilling for the behavior he's seen, but even he knows it is all for show. These gatherings act to remind them that he knows exactly what they're doing and to bring his bats back to home base. All together, they check on Yin and look over the results of her latest tests. He knows what is at stake and why they're acting the way they are, but they must keep up their 'For The People' good-guy image after all. 

When Yin's due date is coming up, the nerves get set to one-thousand. While dead bodies litter Gotham streets, Yin is treated like royalty. Crime bosses are disappearing mysteriously and Yin has been moved to a different room. This room is designed for two, mommy and baby. Equipped for birthing and raising. Her shackles have been removed, but the lock on every door and window remains the same. Prepped, pampered, and comfortable, Yin is a queen in a castle that is not hers. She is clueless to how much blood has been spilled for her protection. Yin feels a distinct heaviness in her belly and heart. She doesn't know how bad it truly is outside her restricting walls, and the Bats are working to keep it that way. She looks out the window and places her face to the edges. If the wind blows hard, she can feel it on her lips. The wedding ring on her finger serves as a reminder to Yin's limited freedom. The fetus inside her serves as a reminder to Yin's hopelessness. Yin doubts this is the last time she will be in this situation.