You wake up to the sound of a faint cry, and wheezing. You look around, trying to find the source. Nothing is there except you, and the loneliness of your room. You decide to throw your legs over, and search in the house for the cry.
You got out of bed and walked over to your closet, picking out your (F/C) robe. Walking back to your door, you spotted a trickle of a red liquid seeping under the door. You rushed over, and opened the door, seeing Damian on the floor. He had a wound on his abdomen, and a faint smile on his face.
"Good.....they haven't gotten...to you..." he wheezed. You rushed over to his side and flipped him over, taking him into your lap. Tears were rushing down your face, "What do you mean, Damian?!? What happened?!?" the words were being choked out. His eyes were closing, his life force fading fast. How could it end like this?
He looked at you in the eyes, and smiled, mouthing the words "I love you" and the his body going limp. The words now lost, tears were rushing down your face, non-stop. You let out an agonizing scream.
At that moment, your eyes opened, and you sat up, rushing to the side of your bed to look at your door. No blood was there. It was all a dream.... Getting up, you opened the door, and creeped over too Damian's room. You silently opened the door, he was still sleeping silently. You walked into his room silently, and lied down next to him.
AN: sorry this chapter was so short, I just wanted a small filler
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Promise Me This... (A Damian x Reader Story)
FanfictionMild language, some violence, stuff like that In the story, you both start out at 15
