SHAMELESS ✔(Damian Wayne Fanfic)

SHAMELESS

Damian POV

I found where the shooter was perched. He was long gone and I don't blame him. The sniper didn't leave anything behind and I thought it was necessary to call my father.

"We heard Damian." Said my father once he picked up. "Its all over the news. Did you find anything? Catch the sniper?"

"No. He moved to quickly and cleaned up pretty nice." I say. "He didn't leave anything."
I heard my father sigh and say, "We'll go check it out."
"I'll help. Just bring my-"

"No. You'll be with Valarie."
"What! Father I don't-"

"End of discussion Damian. Now go catch her, she was just on the news and didn't seem happy."
"That woman can take care of herself. Why do I have to?"

Then he hung up. I shook my head in annoyance and began my walk back to the breakfast restaurant.

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I raced towards Valarie's place. She wasn't at Beverly's so I had to see if she was home. Her phone number wasn't in my phone and I know my father would have a conundrum if he found out.

Once I arrived at her home I knocked on the door airly and no one answered.

Come on woman....

I knocked again just to be safe.

Now he can't say I didn't try.

Just when I was about to leave I heard a loud BANG!

"Its Damian" I say, trying to see if she would answer. The sound of glass breaking

That's when my foot came in contact with the door.
"Damn it..." I muttered then hear another thing crashing against the wall and the sound of glass shattering. My feet hurried up the steps of her home and told my surprise she was in no danger. Seven doors were open and the middle one was where she was.

"I hate you!" She shouted then throwing something at the wall. I saw that white cat scatter and hide underneath the bed.
"Woman, what the hell is going on?" I asked walking into the room. Looking in my direction she ignored me and went about. And that's when I saw what was on the ground.

An empty bottle of vodka.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. She was drunk. And I wasn't just saying that because she just wobbled out of the room and is slurring her words.
Grabbing her arm I said, "You need to stop."

"Stop what..." She replied, trying to push me out of the way. I gripped her arm and she started to wiggle, trying to get out of my grasp.

"You stink." I mutter, smelling the vodka on her breath. I was surprised she didn't fall or hurt herself.

"Let go of me..." She said in a whiny voice. "Let go!" Valarie repeated trying once again to push me off of her. "I said let go! Let go! Let me go Damian! Let me go!" Her voice getting higher and higher and my grip tighten.

"Stop fooling around. You need to eat something." I say trying to get her to the stairs.
Valarie kept refusing and then started hitting me. "Leave me alone! Leave me alone!" she begged and tears spilled out of her eyes. "Why now did you decided to come back! Your're dead! You're all dead."

What is she talking about?

"Why now do you come for me. Why now do you care." she says, slapping the palm of her hands on my chest. Valarie's voice cracking with every word. "I hate you! I hate you!"

"Woman calm down." I say and of course she ignores and falls to her knees. "Stand up." I tell her.

I don't know why I tried. Her cries were muffled into the carpet and she couldn't hear me.

"Go away! Go away!" She ordered, trying to push my legs away from her. "Get out!"

"Look, I'm trying to help you. Quit acting like a child."

Valarie wouldn't budge and when she stood to her feet she had a look of anger mixed with remorse and her face looked a little flushed. It was quite pathetic if you ask me.

"I...I don't feel we-"

When she leaned over that's when I knew this was it. And the sound of water flew through my ears and my jaw immediately clenched. The sound of her stomach fluids emptying on my shoes made me feel disgusted.

I didn't budget but reached in my pocket and dialed Jacklyn number.

"Whats up?" She asks in a groggy voice.
"Sorry to interrupt your slumber but your expertise are required."
"Damian what are you talking about?" She says.
"The woman is drunk and has unleashed a heavy amount of spew all over the ground. Including my shoes."

I hear her sigh and Jacklyn mutters something.
"Give me 15 minutes and just don't touch her." Then she hangs up, leaving me watching a pathetic woman sob, covered in her own vomit.