Complicated Love. [Book 3]

Thinking : Chapter 21

*Kate's POV*

"Things are going to be run differently around here!" My Father Barked.

He currently sit across the table from me, everyone except my mother, my father, and maybe a guard or two standing around making sure I didn't escape again.

"You will respect me!" He smack the table.

"You will honor me!" He shouted.

"And only me, no more of those friends getting in our way!" he pursued getting closer to me.

" tt like I don't have any that will at least try to come and find me!" I spat back in his face.

In response he brought a rough hand down onto my face, leaving a red mark across my cheek.

"You WILL do it!" he demanded.

"And what makes you say I will"

"You'll see" He furrowed his brows.

"Whatever it is..I'll never take your side!" I yell, to only be hit across the face again.

"You will eventually, I might erase your memory for good this time!" he smirked.

"No.." I whisper. I was not going to go through that again!

He got up and started to pace around the room.

"Or I could create a permanent suit, to where I could control your every move." He slowly tapped his chin.

I gave him a death glare. I Mother just sat there taking in all the information that he was giving. She nodded at every idea he said, in order for me to be 'obedient' and take his side. I was hoping and hoping that Damian would find some trace of where I would be. But hopefully I wouldn't be willing enough to take his side. I small strand of hair slowly fell and landed right in front of my eye. Since I was restrained, I couldn't move it out of the way. I tried to blow it out of my face, but after the first time i tried My Father got all upset.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you!" he yelled stomping towards me.

"There is a hair on my face!" I yell back shaking my restraints.

He clenched his fists together, he brought a hand to my face and roughly ripped the hair out of my head.

"OW! THAT WAS ATTACHED TO MY HEAD YOU HOE!" I yell shaking my head around trying to get his hand away from my face.

"Shut up!" He yelled bringing his hand in contact with my face once more!

"Jeez Louize! I can't friking help you if I have a flipping concussion!" He yell at him.

He just scoffed at me. And started to walk out of the room.

"Come." , he pointed to my Mother.

She swiftly got up and sashayed over to my Father. She latched onto his arm like a baby to their Mother. She looked back and shot me a bright smile, to where I just stuck my tongue out at her.

"Hey! I need to eat!" I shout.

"Who says you needed food to help take over the world?" He smirked back at me.

"Give me food!" I yell once more.

The only thing I heard from there was a door slamming behind them, and with seconds the light suddenly turned off.

"Traidor..." I mumbled under my breath.

My Mother slowly walked back through the door. "I heard that sweetie.." she frowned.

"Look I don't know about you.. But I enjoy being a hero! It is way better for people to be looking up to you instead of them having nightmares about you!" I sigh. "It's never too late to change! You can join Batman and Robin, and I!" my voice getting louder.

She sat there in that dark for a second, thinking. I'm pretty sure she dazed off for a second. But just one second.

"Sorry hon.. Mommies not in to that kind of stuff." She said in a high pitched voice.

"But mom!" I yell, as she gets up to leave e in the dark.

"We don't have a choice anyway."  she got up, and worked her way towards the door.

The door slowly closed, the crack of light became smaller and smaller, before It bacame nothing but darkness.