What I've Become : Tim Drake X Reader

Encounter

Tim's P.O.V

We were already inside the mall. (Y/n) looked amazed at the stores before us. She began walking to a nearby bench to sit at. Dick and I joined her on the bench and began to plan things out.

Here's how the plan went:

While (Y/n) and I shopped, Dick would go get her a phone, which would probably take forever. So after that we went our ways until Dick pulled me aside, "If anything happens, call me." I nodded and began to catch up to (Y/n).

I know that I would be prepared for any situation 'cause I literally have my Robin uniform on under my clothes, so did Dick. Our weapons and utility belts were in the car.

Walking with (Y/n) was pretty fun. We kept on joking around and doing stupid things while we went into different stores.

Your P.O.V

We had went into a clothing store that I had already forgot the name of. Tim and I already had got some items from other stores.

Tim went to some other part of the store, while I went to look at jackets.

Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. Expecting it to be Tim I turned around, "Jesus, Tim. You scared me." That's when I realized it wasn't Tim.

It was a man from my dad's gang. Philip .

"What do you want?"I spat at him.

"Wow I don't even get a proper greeting?"

He was my dad's right hand man. Always by his side more importantly he knew my dad's plans.

"Shut up and get away from me you jack-ass," I growled at him, "I'm not under my dad's control anymore."

"And what makes you so certain? Hm?" He raised a brow.

"This." I threw down my bags, jumped up and kicked him, knocking him down. I grabbed my bags and ran around the store looking for Tim, shouting out his name until I found him.

All of a sudden, Tim popped out of nowhere, "What's wrong?" He asked worriedly.

"Riddler," I gulped, "I think he's after me."

Tim put his hands on my shoulders, "We need to go NOW!!"

Tim grabbed his bags and dragged me out of the store. We began running out of there, looking back I had saw that Philip and other men were following us.

Tim began running fast. Real fast.

How could he have possibly learned to run that fast? Maybe if he went on runs often, but he never mentioned it.

He pulled us aside and pulled out his phone, "Dick? We have a problem." He announced.

'What is it?' I heard from the other side of the phone.

"I don't really know," he admitted, "but where can we meet up?"

'Get (Y/n) to the car then come find me, got it?' He instructed.

"Got it." Tim then ran to the nearest exit and led me outside.

Tim's P.O.V

We still had all of our bags, but I didn't care. I just had to get her to safety. Once we got to the car, I forgot we didn't have a key. How could I get the equipment.

"Do you have a bobby-pin?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said handing it to me, "here you go."

I went to the trunk and began picking the lock. Luckily it opened in less then 20 seconds.

I jumped into the trunk and kicked down the seat, and unlocking the door in the process.

(Y/n) got into the car and closed the door behind her. I reached under the seat and opened a small compartment, pulling out a bag that hid our weapons.

"Where are you going?" (Y/n) spoke.

"Dick told me to go find him after I got you to safety." I mentioned.

(Y/n) frowned, " But what if--"

I put my hands on her shoulders, "Look (Y/n), you'll... We'll be fine." I got out of the car and looked at her, "I promise."

I shut the door, swinging the bag over my shoulders and began running back to the mall.

When I got there I had already discovered Dick in his Nightwing costume, fighting Riddler's gang.

I quickly ran to a nearby restroom and took out my mask from my pocket, putting it on my face, then took off the clothes I wore over my Robin uniform.

I grabbed my utility belt and my staff, along with Dick's escrima sticks.

I run out with both weapons in my hands, jumped on a bench, then flipped in the air, "Nightwing!" I shouted throwing his escrima sticks in his direction, "Heads up!"

"Took you long enough!" He shot back, flipping in the air and grabbing his weapons.

We landed back to back as we were about to take on the men surrounding us. The men came charging at us, we both flipped out of the way, while avoiding getting hit in the process.

Dick threw down a smoke bomb, which we could only see through, thanks to the lenses on our mask.

We began moving around the smoke, knocking out as much guys as we could before the smoke cleared.

When the smoke had cleared Dick and I had noticed we knocked out all the thugs.

We stood a few feet away from the "Man In Charge".

"What do you want?" Dick demand from him.

"The girl," the man barked, "where is she?"

I chuckled, "Far away from here, I can tell you that."

"You bastards!" the man exploded.

Dick shrugged his shoulders then crossed his arms, "I've been called worst."

"I know right," I agreed, "they just don't make bad guys like they used to."

Suddenly, men with guns came running up behind the guy in charge.

"And that's our cue." Dick gulped.

"Yup, let's split!" we both dropped smoke bombs right when they started to shoot at us.

We went back into the bathroom, where I had got ready in the first time. After getting back into our civies, we walked out with the backpack filled with our items.

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I have to admit i really enjoyed writing this chapter. I think this might be my favorite chapter so far.

I go on vacation tomorrow, that gives me a chance to catch up on books, yay😄!

Have a safe week!