"Huh!??!" I yelled staring at her. She nodded and looked at the boys. "Who are you?" She asked. "We are the ones who brought her here" The eldest man said. "Oh well thank you" She smiled. "Now can you give us a minute?" She said. They all nodded and walked out of the room. "Now, this may come as a shock to you but I'm a friend of your parents, I'll give you more detail when we get back" She smiled. I nodded slowly still in shock.
"Wait what day is it and what time?" I asked. "It's Sunday, 1:30" she said. "Oh no!" I said. "What?" Mrs. Wentree asked. "I had to pay my rent today! And I missed it! Now I'm kicked out! They are gonna find Axel!" I said trying to stand. "No worries dear, I paid for your rent" She smiled. I was about to say somthing but she interrupted me. "Now go get dressed and I will take you home" She smiled. And I nodded.
She is so nice I felt safe around her. No wonder my parents where friends with her. I sat up and grabbed my clothes on the end of my bed and started to change. When I finished I walked out I had a small limp in my right leg but I was fine. I turned right out my door hitting some one, I lost my balence and almost fell. When a arm wrapped around my waist. I looked up and saw the boy. I glared and stood up pushed his hand off.
"You're welcome, here's your bag" He said tossing it towards me. I caught it and looked at him. "Hmph" I said walking away. I saw Mrs. Wentree I'm the waiting room talking with the older man. I walked up next to her. "Ah you're ready" She said. "Ya" I said. "This is Bruce Wayne, the man who brought you here" She said. I looked at the man. "Hi" I said.
"Hello, you don't have to worry about the hospital bill, I will pay for it" Bruce said. "Oh no please, I couldn't except that" She said. "I insist" Bruce smiled. I rolled my eyes. "Alright, well I have to go take Atara home. It was nice meeting you Mr. Wayne" She smiled. "You too Mrs. Wentree" He said. She smiled and led me out of the waiting room.
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We walked into the parking lot and stopped infront of a car. "Hop in dear" She said getting in. I sat in the passenger seat and buckled my seat belt. "I guess i shoud tell you, this is my real form" She said. I nodded. "Now, I need to tell you somthing important, I don't want somthing like this to happen again" She said. I stared at her. "What is it?" I asked. "Ill tell you at home" She said. I nodded.
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We made it to Mrs. Wentree's house and sat I'm the kitchen. "Now pay close attention. Since your parents are from heavan and hell, they both have well magic" She said. "Magic? Really?" I asked."Yes, you're father wasn't a demon, he was a hell hound. Which means, he has invulnerability which means he cannot be killed by conventional means or weapons. All of his senses are extremely heightened. He can also be invisible to humans if needed. He has enhanced speed, and has super strength. Is only vulnerabilities are salt, and an angel blade. He may turn from human to hell hound any time after dark.
Your mother, is a child of light, she may weild any sort of weapon and armor she desires. She has the power of light, and healing, she may have visions of the future, but it is not under her control. Her only weakness, is the Devils blade" She said. "Okay, so what does that mean for me?" I asked. "You are the daughter of a hell hound and a child of light and dew to your grandfather being the lord of heavan. You also have the power to create.
Your uncle is satan, which mean you also have the power of destruction, both your parents can open portals, so you may also open them. You are the most powerful being alive" She said. I slumped back into my chair. "I know it is alot to take in, but I will be here" She smiled. "So I'm pretty much a threat to the universe" I said. "Yes, but I know you are good" She said. "Is have another question" I said. "Yes?" "Are my parents still alive?" I asked.
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Living Hell || Damian Wayne
FanfictionAtara a young girl living in hell, but soon escaped the horrible place and came to the new world. Born with the powers of two different things, having to control the darkness inside of her. A/N: Not really a Damien Wayne story. Mostly an OC. They a...