Damian Wayne X Reader [ 1 ]

Part Sixteen

*the next day*

*not edited*

Damian had gone home, late at night, you had ended up snugging up with him on your couch and ended falling asleep together.

The bag of marshmallows lay with most of the fluffy goodness gone, you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes and got up.

Most of your body felt sore, you did your morning stretches before you walked into the kitchen. You opened the fridge and got out some milk and from your cupboard you took some cereal. You poured your cereal in peace, at in quickly and went upstairs to the bathroom to freshen up.

You put on a f/c hoodie and a pair of ripped skinny jeans. You walked downstairs and sat on your couch contemplating what was to happen to you.

Like they gods knew what you were thinking the doorbell rang and you rushed to answer it. There was an old man, with a droopy face and a slick top hat wearing a trench coat and well polished shoes.

"Greeting, are you Miss y/l l/n?" He questioned, you didn't know the man and because of stranger danger you replied "Depends whos asking."

The old droopy man sighed.

"I am Wilfred, a servant of your Uncle George." Uncle George? You thought, you didn't know an Uncle George but your family was so big and you hadn't met most of them. "Your mother placed him under guardian in case of perish, he wants you by 11:30 sharp and I'm afraid its 9:34, so I suggest you begin packing your most valuable items quickly, for your uncle lives in Central city and its an hours drive without traffic." You gapped, you had a rich uncle, well you weren't sure he was rich but most common folk don't have servants.

"Oh course, come in Wilfred" you found new trust in the man. He sat on the sofa and you rushed upstairs.

You picked up our phone and called Damian. Three rings in he picked up.
"Hello Y/n" "hello Damian" you were about to tell him when he asked. "Did you sleep alright?" You smiled, "yes thank you, I need to tell you something important though, I'm going into Central City to live with my uncle George." Damian was silent, "Damian?" You hesitated, still waiting for his answer. "Sorry beloved" he sounded upset. "When are you leaving?"

"Now" you answered, "I don't think you would have time to come over" you said choice shaking. "I understand. I love you beloved, until the sun stops shining and the sky stops being blue" he said, tears swelling in your eyes.

"I love you too Damian Wayne" you decided to repeat what he said, make it like an oath.

"Until the sun stops shining and the sky stops being blue."

"Goodbye beloved."

"t's not farewell yet Damian, but it is goodbye, I'll text you as soon as I reach my uncle's house"

"okay then. Goodbye y/n" was the last thing he spoke before you hung up, not wanting to have Wilfred waiting any longer. You rushed all your important things into your old black suitcase and slid your phone into your pocket.

"I'm ready" You said to Wilfred who smiled through his droopy completion. You locked up your house, put your keys into your suitcase pocket and Wilfred through into the trunk of the car. You went to shot gun and fastened your seatbelt. Wilfred hopped in the seat next to you. 

Just as he started the engine a plastic bag was pulled over your head and tied with a rope.

You screamed bloody hell as you felt someone tied your hand and feet together even after the fight you put up. "Quite!" A harsh voice snapped, you heard the sound of a gun being loading and you shut yourself up.

After about five minutes you started feeling light headed and passed out.

Things haven't been looking good for you.

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Word count: 658

That took a very dark turn 😳.

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