Another day in Gotham or is it?(batman x reader)

CH.7 who are you?

Y/n was now on the front of her friend's mansion.
"I hope that Bruce isn't here ....
He might have been worried "
As the woman opened the large front door to enter the mansion.
"I guess no one is  here ..."
the tapping of y/n shoes echoed though the halls of its emptiness within the building.
"Bruce just .... come home safe ..."
Y/n thoughts became more worried by her friend as her knowledge of what she had discovered.
"Bruce I hope you are not who I think you are ...."
The thought of her beloved friend started to get to y/n.
"Ok maybe I should just forget about it ..... for now "
Y/n soon walked towards the living room, to distract the woman for a while.
"Lets see what Bruce as to offer "
As y/n turned on the large tv in front of her, while she layed on the soft, comfortable couch.
Y/n was now scowling the channels on the machine.
A clock then made a loud noise to indicate that it was midnight.
"Were the hell is Bruce?!"
Y/n sighed at her thought.
"Nothing much to do is wait "

Hours later-

There was a buzzing sound almost like a elevator sound that was coming from the living room.
Then as y/n discovered the sound, she planed to play dead or try to look some what asleep on the couch.

"Bruce do you really think it is a good idea to tell y/n about it " the older man voice that y/n recognised.

" Alfred you... you ... you knew about this too...." As y/n thought of betrayal of the both of them.
"How come ... they never told me"

"Yes" said the familiar voice that she knew of her friend

"Look like y/n was waiting for you master Bruce "

"I guess so..." As the man than picked up the fragile body withouy the knowledge that the woman was faking her slumber.
The man than took the woman to a spare guest room that the billionaire had, laying the woman on the comfortable bed.

"Y/n ..... I'm sorry I put you in danger.... you probably can't hear this but I care about you a lot so that's why I can't tell you who I really am ..."
As the man kissed the forehead of woman.

The billionaire then left the room,
closing the door behind him.

Silence then filled the room....

Momoments later a liquid was  forming from the woman's eyes.

" What happened to you Bruce.....
What happened to the boy who made me laugh..... what happened to the boy that made me smile when I was lonely
......
What happened to him ? " y/n was now covering herself with the blankets to shield her from the thought of her friend.

"What was it Bruce ?
Was it Your family....
Your friends.....
Or was me ....
That made you the way .... "
The thought of her beloved friend becoming a cold heartless person filled y/n thoughts.

"Who are you .... Bruce "
Y/n then layed down to try to forget what had happened today.

"Y/n .... What have you gotten yourself into ...."
The woman then fell asleep on the bed to help relieve some of what had happend today .