The Robin I needed

Hiding Who I Am

Demona's POV:
I look at the opened window and then back at them. Damian made his way toward me and i made my way toward the window.

"Wait... How do you know me?" he was only a few feet away from me.

"I can't tell you... But knowing you," I took a deep breathe, "you will find out sooner or later..." I quickly jumped out of the window and heard Damian yell and a faint sound of something launching.  I was now falling down the side of the building. 50 stories.... 47 stories.... 41 stories...... 34 stories...... I counted the number of stories I had left before I would hit the cement and go splat. I close my eyes excepting death and realized that something was wrapped around my waist. Opening my eyes I see an arm holding me back tightly around my waist and see Damian looking forward to land on the building on the other side of Wayne Industries.

We land safely on the roof top and he was still holding me. I push him away and avert my eyes to avoid him, but since I still had glass lodged in my leg I fell to the ground and grunted in pain. He looked at me with concern in his eyes and cautiously made his way towards me.

"Are you ok? I can help you just let me-..." Suddenly I had a flashback to earlier at school in History class and cut him off without thinking

"I already told earlier you I am fine and that i don't need your help. stop being nice when you don't have to." I open my eyes and notice what i had just said and cursed under my breathe.

Damian's POV:
My eyes opened in surprise to what she said. I think back to who I said that to earlier, but the only person I've been thinking all day was Demona. Wait... Demona... I move closer to her to look at her eyes and see her demon green eyes glow and sparkle in the light from the moon. "These eyes... I know them so well... I couldn't figure it out before, but... now I know who you are." Her eyes show her change in emotions and she was scared but curious to see if I actually knew who she was.

"Then who am I. I would like to know who I truly am for I don't know who I am anymore. I hide from everyone. I hide who I am." she speaks with what looks like a smirk on her face that is shown partially through the moonlight.

"The girl who was always bullied and beaten by others even her family. The one with no friends and is always alone. The one who uses her skills and anger to kill."

"But what is my name. My true name. For i feel like i have lost it and am now known as a murderer, or killer, or assassin." Her smirk turns into a frown and her eyes turn to sadness.

"You're name is Demona Falls or that is who I believe you are." My hands move to her hood that covers her face and slowly pushes it back to reveal her face.

Her face had scars and bruises all around it, but she still had a very beautiful completion underneath all the marks. Her eyes, hair, and lips are her best features in my point of view. The way her long beach waved hair flowed in the midnight wind and how the moon shined perfectly on it. Her eyes a deep green that looked like a demon's and looked like emeralds glowing even in the darkest places. Her lips are plump and round, a deep red colored over them as if blood was covering them. seeing her this close and touching her face made my heart pound.

Demona's POV:

He pushed back my hood till it fell to my shoulders and my hair flew out due to the night time breeze. He was staring at me intently not wanting to look away. He was looking at every small detail and facial feature on my face. His hand was warm on my face as he caressed my cheeks softly feeling my skin. My heart was beating fast that i thought it would pop out of my chest. I kept asking myself the same question over and over again....

What am I feeling and I thought my feelings vanished long ago.