*Time Skip*
                              "Y/n, do you know where you are?" The one called 'Batman' asks. 
                              "Um, a cave?" 
                              He sighs. "Do you remember your name?" 
                              "Didn't you say it was like, Y/n or something?" 
                              He sighs again. "First, it is. Second, do you remember who you are?" 
                              I think for a moment before speaking again. 
                              "A wolf?"
                              Finally, Batman lets out a ghostly smile. 
                              "Good. Do you remember who we are?" 
                              "Batman and Robin?" 
                              "No. Our real names." 
                              I make an 'O' shape. 
                              "No......" I quietly whisper out. 
                              Batman heaves a heavy sigh. For what seems like the millionth time today. 
                              "Can I ask you something?" 
                              "Go ahead." 
                              "Did I know you guys?" 
                              Batman heaves another. Sigh. 
                              I give him a small glare. 
                              "Yes, you did. You were kidnapped." 
                              "Kidnapped?! I was not!" I argue with him. 
                              I can even though he's wearing a mask, that he's furrowed his brows. 
                              "Yes you were. Just ask your family." 
                              "I don't have a family." 
                              *Meanwhile*
                              Damian, being the know it all he is, he called your brothers. More specifically, your brothers. 
                              "Damian? What's going on?" Casey's voice rang throughout the phone. Damian couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for them. You could tell his voice was ragged from crying about his little missing sister. 
                              "I found her." 
                              There was a long pause. 
                              "You're lying. She's gone." 
                              "No. She's here, Y/n is here. In Gotham." Damian repeated. 
                              Another long pause. 
                              "She can't be." 
                              "She is." 
                              "How......" 
                              "I'm not sure but she is." 
                              "I'm on my way." 
                              Damian hung up the phone, uneasiness rising. He wasn't sure how, or what you were doing back here. Surely, you had been kidnapped in the forest? I mean, you'd been gone for months on end. So, question is, how did you end up in Gotham. Looking like that? Damian set the phone down and went back to the cave to his lost girlfriend. All the way there, all he could do was clutch at the necklace you gave him before you went missing. It was glowing a soft pale red. He peaked into the cave, wanting to see what was going on instead of just barging in. What he saw sadden him. It was you, Y/n, not being able to recall anything about your family. 
                              He wanted to run up to you, kiss you, tell you how sorry he was, tell you how much he loved you and how he'll never let something like that happen again. But he didn't. Damian calmly walked up to you two, frown on his face and sadness in his eyes. 
                              "Father, Y/n." 
                              You looked at him, shocked and startled. "You know my name?" 
                              His frown only got deeper. "Of course I do. You lived with us for a few months." 
                              "Why would I do that?" You asked yourself, having a mini self reflection. 
                              "Because, you were forced to by your father." 
                              You looked shocked, startled that you actually had a family. "Father?" 
                              "Do you remember your Fathers and brothers?" He asks you. 
                              "I... I don't have a family..." You say in a hushed whisper. 
                              Damian looks genuinely sad. Bruce takes notice of this, and puts a hand on his son's shoulder, mouthing to him a 'she'll be fine'. When in all honestly, nobody really knew if he would be. 
                              You stared around the cave, feeling the wet moisture in the air tickle at your skin. It gave you shivers down your spine. And there were some, you shuddered at the coolness. 
                              "Who kidnapped you?" Damian, dressed in his Robin outfit asked. 
                              You bit your lip gently. "Kendall." Damian tensed at his name, remembering the story you'd told him. Basically, Damian hates Kendall's guts. Actually, he hates every part of him. You could clearly tell something was off with him. 
                              "Did.... Did you know Kendall...?" You softly asked, fearing the worst.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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~Mark My Heart~{Damian Wayne X Reader}
Fanfiction"Mates are wolves that love each other unconditionally." Issues arise and soon Y/n finds herself standing in the middle of Wayne Manor's living room. Not as a human, but as a wolf. Besides, she has a multi billion dollar worth demon to tame. (Very...
 
                                               
                                                  