Chapter 35

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"Lucy, right?", Constantine pointed while nodding his head. I shook my head at him, "Yes. It's me". He already knows me, that's what annoys me. "Okay, so your magic which is indeed trapped in the cave. It's dark magic. Very dangerous, magic.", Constantine began. "The magic is real but we have not concluded whether what your telling us is real. It's not that we don't believe you, Constantine wants to take a look for himself", Bruce said. Of course he doesn't believe me. I probably look like a fool standing here. I just want this to be over with. I wish it hadn't started, but i only have myself to blame for that. Besides, I'm just some charity case that Selina dumped on him and now I'm staying here because of dami. "How do you plan on doing that?", i ask hesitantly. "I've conjured up a spell that will take time and alot of effort from my part. This spell allows me to be able to see your memories.", Constantine approached. My breath hitched. It was an invasion of privacy. They know that obviously but what other options do i have. I nodded following him to the center of the room. Soon, everyone was gathered around me." It will be easier for me to control if more people join. I won't be holding the weight of it all this time.", Constantine explained. He gave me a grin before taking hold of my hand along with the others who joined hands. He recited some words that i couldn't understand. Then, we entered a whole new space. It was a memory. A memory of Damian and I in front of the house. Victoria's house. That's the day we went to confront them about all this. I watched as we entered and began the conversation. Everything felt so strange. I wasn't even paying that much attention. Soon we drifted from that dream to another, then to another, then to another and then to...the penthouse on the night of my birthday. Shit. I can't say or feel anything. It's like we're in a daze. I go to touch Damian but my hand glides right though him. He looks as panicked as me. I can see Jason cackling but no sound coming from him. He goes to pat Tim but his hand goes right though him. Tim looks horrified at him then to himself. There's us. Damian and i making out on the couch, my being kissing his body until i reached his jeans zipper. Bruce had a grim expression and Constantine shook his head dismissively. In a flash we were back. Back in the ginormous batcave. "That's enough of that, don't ya think, mate", Constantine breathed out, patting Bruce's shoulder. Tim looked horrified and Jason was disgusted but still laughing. Dick just smiled at us obviously trying his best to ignore that memory. "It's true alright. Basically the plant can heal pain as ya already know. The powers weaken you and cause you pain. That's what we got, I'm not gonna summarize the whole thing. You were there. Well, we didn't get anything from the latest memory", Constantine trailed off. "I remember this somewhere. I will return with a book with more correct information, yeah definitely. I will ask, Zatanna", He said again. We all nodded and sent him off to go find the book in his endless library. "You  imbeciles will ignore that", Damian snapped at his brothers'. "Ignore what?", Jason laughed at him, more like us. We got interrupted by Bruce once again this evening. "Damian, may i speak with you for a moment?", Bruce said. "Yes, father", Damian said. He gave me one last glance before following his father out of the cave.
Damian pov
If father was willing to enlighten me with the 'talk' then I am most definitely not interested. "You may not like this but I'm telling you this as a warning for your own safety", father began then paused looking me over. "It's Lucy, she's -", i cut him off. I knew it. "she hasn't even developed any powers yet. Her magic is trapped and it's not her fault for any of this. You can't blame her!". "Damian, I'm well aware. I just would prefer you take precautions and be careful around her. She is experiencing new things that elevates the memory she has lost. Just promise me you will be alert with her and be safe", Father said. Before i could speak he began talking again, "Lucy is a nice girl. I know that. Just be careful", he said to me. I nodded slowly, "Lucy is not dangerous. She just needs time to process all of this information. She has feelings, aswell. I will be alert with Lucy. Only to ensure her safety and well-being are intact. I will take my leave", i said. He really expects me to distance myself from Lucy. From my beloved. I already feel out of breath without her. Like she is my tree and main source of oxygen. I can't live without her. She just reminds me of bliss. I can't help, but smile without trying when i see her in the hallway. There she is. My beautiful beloved, running towards me. "Beloved", i exclaimed while sighing as i sniff her hair when we embrace. "I was worried. What did you guys talk about?", she asked me. I couldn't tell her what we had talked about. She would be more stressed that father doesn't approve of her. But he does approve of her. She will think she is harming me and causing problems. I can't have that so i blurted the first thing that came to mind at the time. "Sex". Lucy looked at me then laughed breathlessly. "So he gave you the whole sex talk for the second time now?", she beamed. I nodded annoyed with myself. Of all things i had to say was that. It worked so nevermind. "Want to go upstairs and cuddle. It's getting late and I'm tired", Lucy said. I agreed while walking with her to my room. We passed Grayson in the hallway. I greeted him with a brief nod while Lucy greeted him. "Doors open, dami", he said while passing us. "Shut it", i muttered. Lucy laughed at me. My gaze fell on her lips immediately. I leaned down to capture her lips with mine. They molded perfectly together in a smooth rhythm. We eventually broke apart for some much needed oxygen. We smiled at each other before heading upstairs not bothering to listen to Grayson.
Heyyy, sorry i haven't posted in a while. Exams came up in a flash and i had to focus on that. Here's a part for ya'll.

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