~Mark My Heart~{Damian Wayne X Reader}

Chapter 39

The next morning was spent talking with the rest of your 'family'. You didn't exactly know them or anything, it's just, you felt homey and safe with them.

"So, let me get this straight." You said, clearing your throat. "Kendall, my friend. Kidnapped me, tortured me all because?" You asked.

They all looked at each other. "Because he loved you..?" One of your brothers, Alec said.

"Riiiight..." You replied with obvious scepticism. "So, what now?"

"You come live with us." Your Father, the authoritative one in the room spoke up. You nodded, not entirely being sold on this plan. You looked at the others in the room, almost expecting them to say something or object. No one spoke up so, you packed some of the things and left to live with your supposed family. And they seemed both happy and sad about it. Wonder why...?

*Time Skip*

They set you up in your room. It had a queen sized bed with pastille walls and simple decor. You put your bags down, taking several glances around the room. It looked as if it had been stripped clean of all memories, like pictures. In fact, you could clearly tell frames were missing from around the room.

Y/n spent the next few hours wandering about the land, with the supervision of your babysitters. Also know as your brothers, apparently. You wanted to get a view of the forest, lake, and other naturey things that the author wouldn't know about because SHE spends her time writing Fan fic instead.

It felt as if you should know what and where these places are. But you couldn't. Your mind wouldn't allow it. Your body though, was a different story. You walked, moved, and found all the places you saw around the Pack house easily. You weren't sure if your brothers were helping you or if you found them on your own.

Your wandering with your brothers was quiet. They didn't want to say anything to mess up their initial story, and you didn't want to say anything because you don't remember them, and you know it.

When you got to the lake. The lake, where you spent the day away with your mom, the lake you spent your days grieving, the lake where Kendall took you. You looked over the water, coming to halt. It was quite beautiful. Perfect lake with grass, a trees for shade and many rocks to throw. (Pic Above + Song '1000 Years' by KT Tunstell)

You looked over the lake, wondering and wondering about the different things in your life. Did Kendall really kidnap you? The only bits you could remember were some broken memories of the two of you. Everything after your mothers death was just sort of, gone. Some things were just foggy others were gone. Like meeting Damian in Gotham. Sighing, you picked up a rock and threw it into the lake. It felt so familiar to you.

"You're record was 31 skips....." Casey mumbled.

You turned to him, wondering what he meant.

"He means, we- you, did this a lot and counted how many times you could skip it..." Alex chimed in, attempting to clear your confusion.

You nodded, trying to think back, begging your mind to remember different key points in your life. Your mind, just wouldn't allow it. So, it gave you a server headache. You winced at the pain.

"You alright?" Alec asked.

You nodded, sitting down and resting on the grass. Your brothers sat with you, none of them made eye contact with you. You laid down, letting the breeze and grass tangle your locks.

You had to remember them, you just had too.