Warning: this one is a bit depressing... sorry I liked the idea snd wrote this.
Lyrics in italics
Dollhouse
Song by: Melanie Martinez
Damian x Reader
Y/n's POV
My name is Y/n I am 17 years old. I am the daughter of the second wealthiest people in Gotham. Of course my dad could never be rich as the Wayne family, so he doesn't need to try.
Everyone thinks my family is perfect. I wouldn't say that at all
Hey girl, open the walls, play with your dolls
We'll be a perfect family
When you walk away, it's when we really play
You don't hear me when I say,
Mom, please wake up
Dad's with a slut, and your son is smoking cannabis
My mother knows my father cheats on her with his secretary. She doesn't divorce him because of my pothead brother and I. Yes that's all he does off camera and away from society is smoke marijuana.
No one never listens, this wallpaper glistens
Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen
No one will ever know though. No one besides me that is. I have to keep it to myself or else I'll ruin my families life. My life is a wreck when we aren't on camera. Not even my boyfriend Damian knows any of this. I can't worry him about my fucked up family.
Places, places, get in your places
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
Picture, picture, smile for the picture
Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
Every time we are out in public as a family we pose for pictures. Fake smiles and all. The fake happiness when we are around each other. It's a hard life. I wish I could tell somebody.
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees
(D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees)
I witness what the public doesn't witness. I witness what friends and other family members do not see. To them we are a perfect family.
Hey girl, look at my mom, she's got it going on
Ha, you're blinded by her jewelry
When you turn your back she pulls out a flask
And forgets his infidelity
Uh-oh, she's coming to the attic, plastic
Go back to being plastic
My mother is an alcoholic. She just drinks her pain away while dad is in the other room moaning. Everyone just asks about her jeweler and clothes. Never once how she is feeling. She takes the flask everywhere.
No one never listens, this wallpaper glistens
One day they'll see what goes down in the kitchen
The kitchen, that one night in the kitchen when I was asleep. Mother was drunk, so was father and his mistress. Of course my brother was probably high or sleep I don't know.
Places, places, get in your places
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
I can't take this anymore. We aren't perfect we could never be. Definitely not after what happened in the kitchen.
Picture, picture, smile for the picture
Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
I looked at a family picture. Where did we go wrong I'll never know. I picked up my phone and dialed 911. It has to be done.
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees
(D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees)
I am so stupid. I should've done something about this earlier. Damian probably could've helped me if I told him.
Hey girl (hey girl, hey girl, hey girl, hey girl)
Hey girl, open your walls, play with your dolls
We'll be a perfect family
The police took my call and I told them what had happened. They are now on their way to my house. Ambulance coming with them.
Places, places, get in your places
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
Picture, picture, smile for the picture
Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
I finally decided to dial Damian. It's finally time to tell him what has been going on. When I called him I was crying. I asked him to come over as soon as possible. No one should ever go through this alone. When Damian arrived they coroners were taking to bodies out of our home. My mother was in handcuffs as well as my brother. Officers with dogs to sniff out the drugs.
Damian ran over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me to him. Commissioner Gordon walked over to us.
"Mr Wayne please take Miss L/n somewhere safe. We will save the questions for tomorrow" he said and walked away. Damian and I walked out of the place I will never call home again. We got into the limo to take us to Wayne Manor. Once we arrived I was greeted by Damian's brothers and father. I told them everything, I had no reason not to, they didn't ask I just needed to get it off my chest.
They couldn't believe what they had heard that night. Now here I am standing in front of everyone at my father's funeral. In the pink dress he made me wear for our last family photo. Damian and his family were in the front row. With them there for my support I knew I would never have to be alone again.
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees
(D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees)
