Broken (Jason Todd x OC)

7. Gala

=--Allison--=

The walk to the door had me almost dropping my facade and freaking out. The suspense of what was going on inside, what would happen, who would be there, it was all too much. So when someone opened the doors for us and we walked inside, I was relieved.

"Right this way," A man with a British accent spoke, before leading us to some more doors. "Go ahead in." He told us while opening the doors. 

I looked into the room and was in awe. The room was beautiful and large. There were chandeliers and grand paintings on the wall. Everyone in the room had on suits and expensive dresses. I tried not to focus on how many people were in the room, and focus on looking like a being. If you act like you belong, people will think that you do. At least that's the bullshit they taught is in the circus.

I grabbed Sam's hand and walked into the room behind Mrs. Caster and kept my head high following her through the crowd. When she stopped walking I cam from behind her to her side, bringing Sam with me. When I realized people were still staring at us I regretted ever wearing my hair up, it would be easier to hide my face with it down.

"Mr. Wayne, hello!" Mrs. Caster gushed while quite obviously looking him up and down.

"Just Bruce will do, and I am fine Linda, thank you for asking." He gives her a polite and friendly smile, choosing to ignore the looks she is giving him. I can tell that although he acts polite and friendly with her, he is tired and annoyed. "Who  do you have with you today?" He asks turning his attention to me and Sam. 

"Oh, just some kids. There are Allisa and Shawn." She tries to dismiss us, turning and giving us a disapproving glance. As if it's our fault he isn't interested in her.

"Actually, this is Sam, and I am Allison, it is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Wayne." I step up and put out my hand, the one not occupied holding Sam's, for him to shake. I give him a  confident and polite smile.

"Nice to meet you, Allison, you can call me Bruce." He returns the smile and handshake. When he looks at me I can tell he is curious and suspicious though, for the reason I have no idea. He then crouches down in front of Sam, which in return makes Sam shuffle a little closer to me and hold my hand tighter. "Hey, Sam my name is Bruce if you need anything let me know." He speaks softly making Sam loosen his hold on my hand and smile at Mr. Wayne

"Why don't you guys go look around and I will speak to Bruce for a while." Mrs. Caster says sending a sickly sweet smile our way. 

Before I can say anything else, Mr. Wayne stands up. "Actually, I need to speak to them. I hope you enjoy the party. I will speak with you later. I hope to introduce you to my son if he is around." He interjects looking back at Mrs. Caster. When he turns back to me I see him look at the bruise on my cheek, but am too focused thinking about what would happen if I saw Dick again. 

"I am sure he is busy. We will be around if you need us, but it was nice to meet you." I announce smiling politely before walking away with Sam. when he pulls down on my hand I look down at him only for him to hold up his arms and open and close his fists. I pick him up and rest him on my hip. 

I get a drink for Sam and stand aside out of the way and listen to the music. It is beautiful instrumental music, with a live orchestra. I know how to play the piano, although I haven't in a while. I allow myself to get lost in the music until I notice two people start heading my way from the crown. I pretend not to notice them until they get closer.

"Hello dear. Have you lost your parents?" The elderly lady says while holding onto her husband's arm. 

"No ma'am, they are in the crowd talking. I can see them from here in fact." I tell her with a bright smile trying to get her to go away.