~Mark My Heart~{Damian Wayne X Reader}

Chapter 3

Y/N PoV
As Dick was gently carrying me, I finally do a chance to closely look at my surroundings. It appears as if I was in a cave, or something like that. I looked up, curious only to see little eyes, lots of little eyes. What are those? Their making me scared.... Sadly whilst in my wolf form, it's harder to hide my emotions. Thus meaning, I emit a whine out of fear and anxiety. They must have herd me because the next thing I know, everyone's trying to comfort me.

"Don't be scared girl, we won't hurt you" Dick cooed.

"She's probably still shaken up, about what happened earlier." Jayson said.

"Still, she's scared and she shouldn't be, we aren't going to hurt her. And besides I want her to warm up to us. I mean she is going to be living with us." Tim piped in. I'm going to be living with them?! No way..... What? Oh, crap. They must think I'm a dog, couldn't they just send me back into the wild where I would be safer than in a manor. If only I could shift back, I bet I'd give them a scare. Guess I'll just have to wait this out. I mean I can't shift back for a while, but still, I'm not a pet. I'm a fierce wolf, with sharp teeth, claws and a cute pair of ears and a tail.

Damian's PoV

Why did Grayson have to bring home a dog? Honestly, I will never understand what goes on in his head. In all honesty I can't blame him for bringing her home. She looked in awful condition, Her paws had cut marks on them, blood was staining her snow white fur, she looked like she was beaten and left for dead. I know I am not one for showing and feeling emotions but in this particular case I feel oddly effected, like their is something drawing me to her. Something or someone is drawing me to her, like it was destined I meet this dog. Not to mention, this dog seems a bit big. She looks more like a wolf. I suppose it's a good thing this dog will be living with us. She'll be safer here, I do hope she will warm up to us.

While she was resting Dick made Jason and Tim get dog supplies. They brought home a bed, food dishes, food and a few toys and treats. As Dick was carrying her to her dog bed, which was in the living room. We all got a chance to really look at her. Something about her I noticed we're her purple eyes. Her eyes were beautiful, like if you stared too long you could get lost in them. She was beautiful, but there's something more to her.

3rd Person PoV
As the Dick carried the frightened wolf to her bed, everyone studied her closely. They realized that her purple orbs had fear in them. Not just any kind of fear, fear that has been building up for who knows how long. Gently putting the fragile wolf in its bed, the men leave her to get settled for the long night of protecting the city that needs saving. Poor Y/N, trapped in her wolf form until her beast side calms. Y/N lay in her bed, her weight slowly sinking in the cushy pillow, she drifts into a sleep.