SHAMELESS ✔(Damian Wayne Fanfic)

SHAMELESS

CHAPTER DEDICATED TO: @PerlaReyna22

THANKS FOR VOTING!!!!

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After picking up Valarie dress at the dry cleaners they drove to her penthouse.

Damian had parked in Valarie driveway and came to a stop. She grabbed all the bags and headed for the door as Damian watched.

"Coming in?" She asks turning around and giving him a small stare.

"It wasn't in my plans for today."

"Oh come on, I can't reach the curtain rods by myself." She jokes making him grin.

"I've got...things to do. My father must be informed about the dinner and so does our lawyer." Damian replies placing his hand on the wheel.

"Ok. Um...Goodnight." she waves and put her hands on the doorknob.

Once she stepped in her house there was some mail laying on the floor. Throwing the bags to the side she picked it up and one was just a pale piece of paper that slipped between the others.

Curiously, Valarie picked it up and read it.

THE EIGHT DOORS THAT REMAIN CLOSED

THEN THE ONE THAT'S ALWAYS OPEN.

WHAT ABOUT THE ONE THAT'S LOCKED?

Flipping the piece of paper over she was looking for a signed signature.

"Hm.." she muttered and placed it on the small table by the door.

No thinking anymore about it she kicked off her shoes and hung the dress on the stair as she started setting up her living room again.

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~AT THE MANOR~

"You'll be happy to hear that the she is onboard with everything." Said Damian shoving his hands in his pocket.

"She's going to sign over?" Asks Bruce looking at his son.

"Yeah. I invited her for dinner tomorrow evening to go over everything. A lawyer is nesaryI presume?"

"Agreed. I'll inform Alfred abou tomorrws dinner and everyone else." Replied Bruce standing up from the chair.

"So...whats with the footage?" Asks Damian pointing to the camera footage that he kept rewinding over and over again.

"There was a robbery a couple hours ago."

"What'd they steal?" he asks looking at the footage

"A chip from my office."  Bruce says glaring.

"What chip? How'd they get passed security?" Damian asks intrigued.

"Seems like the male can teleport. Look,"

Bruce points to him. It was like one moment they were there and then gone.

"The girl..." Damian says. "She didn't wear gloves. Do you-"

"Search for fingerprints?" says Bruce, finishing his sentence."Yeah we did. Tim says their is no record of her anywhere."

"What was on the chip?" asks Damian.

"I don't know. All I know it belonged to my father." he says tapping his chin. "I've got Dick and Barbara on it."