What I've Become : Tim Drake X Reader

Early In The Morning

Your P.O.V

Fog surrounded me, trapping me in and endless void of clouded mist. The colors gray and red would often invade my vision.

The fog was so thick I struggled to breath. Then the sounds of screaming people filled my ears, frightening me with every holler I heard.

I began digging through the fog to find and help the people, when I came across a little girl, knelled down, digging her face in her hands. When I had got closer, she popped her head up and looked at me.

Or at least I assumed she was. Her eyes were missing, blood pouring down her eyes instead of tears. The red substance littered her once white dress. Her golden lots filled with blood, looking as if she dyed her hair, "Your to late."

I gasped and sat up in my bed, covered in sweat. I've already got used to the nightmares, I have them almost every night.

They're usually like this. You know hearing the people screaming, and always saying I'm to late.

The sheets were crumbled and pillows were thrown on the floor.

'Well they aren't going to pick up themselves."

I claimed out of bed and began rearranging my bed. The clock on the nightstand said it was 9:34. 'Perfect.'

While walking out of my room I run into Dick, "Hey good morning," he greeted, "I was just going to see if you were awake."

I grinned, "Well I'm awake."

He returned the smile and walked to the kitchen. I had noticed Tim still asleep on the couch.

Dick looked at me as if reading my mind, "He had a tough night."

"Why is that?" I asked.

"He was ugh...s-studying."

~Tim's P.O.V~

I groaned waking up on the couch, 'Man that was uncomfortable.'

After patrol last night, Dick and I came home with even more bruises than before. I mean I have a black eye and Dick has a fractured rib bone. Long story short, we came across a trade deal that involved Black Mask and an unknown client, with some really unfriendly troops.

I hear the sound of (Y/n) and Dick talking in the kitchen, but I can't really make out what they are saying.

I sat up, swinging my legs off the couch and getting up and walking to the kitchen, hearing as they talk about different stories about their adventures.

I stood in the door way until (Y/n) noticed me.

"Oh hey Ti- What the hell happened to your eye!??" she demanded.

'Shit.' "Wait, what?" I said trying to play dumb, "What's wrong with my eye?" Dick gave me a curious look as if saying, 'Yeah how are you going to play this one off, Drake?'

"It looks bruised." she commented. (Y/n) drenched a cloth with water and started to walk towards me, "I'll be back." she told Dick. Dick looked at me with a grin and winked, then went back to what he was doing.

She dragged me out of the door way and led me towards the couch. Once she sat down, she motioned me to sit in front of her.

"Hold still." she commanded. She lifted up the cloth and began dabbing it on my eye.

I shuttered a bit when the cloth first came in contact with my skin. "Sorry." (Y/n) cleaned some left over blood and dirt that had been on my eye.

I tried to avoid eye contact since that would be really weird. Looking away until she spoke, "So what stupid thing did you do to get a black eye?"

I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know. I woke up with it."

She rolled her eyes playfully, "Oh really?"

I nodded my head, but soon regretted it when my face rubbed against the rag. I whimpered as she started to giggle, making me smile soon afterwards.

"All done." She called out, getting up off the couch.

~Time skip~

Your P.O.V

We all sat at the table and ate the breakfast Dick and I had prepared. The three of us talked about random things, having a good time.

"So what are we doing today?" I asked.

"We can go to a few stores." Dick commented.

"How about the mall?" Tim added.

They both looked at me as if waiting approval, "I guess. Gezz the two of you act like I know what the mall is."

They both laughed, "Okay well the two of you go get dressed and wait in the living room when your done, okay." Dick acknowledged.

Tim and I nodded in agreement and left to find some clothes. Turns out since Tim doesn't have a room, he had to put a dresser in Dick's room, so he could have a place to put his clothes.

And as for me, I didn't have anything to wear. Luckily Tim was nice enough to give me some gray joggers and a plain black T-shirt. We waited for Dick in the living room and began a short conversation.

Soon Dick walked in, "Ready?" he asked coming into the room.

"Yup." Tim replied, popping the "p"

Dick smiled, "Okay then, let's go."

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Okay guys, so its three in the morning, i'm tired and everyone at my house is asleep (I think). I just wanted to make sure I updated before Monday because I'm going on vacation with my family.

I mean I'll try to write some stuff, but don't worry I'll be back by Wednesday.

Have a lovely few days, 'cause I don't know about you all, but my spring break started yesterday so...

Be safe everyone