Wayne Manor

Chapter Twelve

* Okay, sorry for being gone so long, but, I'm back in business :) *

(Rebecca POV)

"So, like it?" I ask politely as she enters her "new" room I guess...or was it temporary? I don't know, I have to ask.

"Yeah, wow. I - It's very nice." She says and I squint my eyes a little, briefly shaking my head.

"You sure? You don't sound too excited about it." I slightly laugh, "I mean, anyone else would probably piss their pants getting to stay in the Wayne Manor."

She shrugged as she looked back at me, "I don't mean to be rude, but I guess I've seen...better?"

My eyebrows raised in a little shock until she pulled out her phone and walked towards me.

Tapping her screen, she showed me a picture of another mansion, damn near a modernized castle, "That's where I lived before."

Her voice was very soft and quiet, but I think that's how it was naturally.

I had to grab the edge of her phone as I observed the bird's eye view of her mansion.

"Bec, we're o--whoa, who's house is that?"

I turned around and Jason was behind me, looking at the picture over my shoulder with wide eyes.

"It's Kelly's." I answer with a small smile, giving the smartphone back to her.

She turned it off and placed it back in her pocket as Jason shook his head a little and looked back at me, "Dick's ordering Chinese. You want the usual, right, coconut shrimp, fried rice and crab rangoon."

I nodded, "Yup!"

He chuckled and shook his head while crossing his arms, "Your appetite is so weird."

"Yeah, I'm fat." I smile, looking back at Kelly, "Want some Chinese takeout?"

"I prefer Brazilian, but I can go for Chinese. Sesame chicken and noodles, please."

I raised another eyebrow and whispered over to Jason as she turned around, "Do they even have Brazilian takeout places in Gotham?"

"Or anywhere other than South America?" He whispers back, sharing the same confusion as me.

"Anyways," Jason hums, "I'm about to ... yeah."

He walked away and I sighed, looking back into the room.

"He's really cute, despite the polka dot hair."

"Yeah..." I laugh a little.

"You date him?"

"No-"

"You date black eye then?"

"No-"

"You have to date one of them, right?"

"No, why did you think that?"

"I don't know," She shrugs, "I mean, does anyone else live here besides everyone I met today?"