The World is being protected by the Justice League, a group filled with super heroes and People who wish for Justice and Peace to cover the Earth.
Superman/Clark Kent has a Son by the
name of Jonathan "Jon" Kent.
Who...
I scratched the back of my head while chuckling nervously, it was quite emmbarassing but I was glad because Dad agreed quickly. And once we arrived, I stepped out and the Wayne Mansion was huge.
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Me: Wow! It's so big and pretty!
Damian: I thought you would be a bit scared but seems like you are the opposite
Alfred: Welcome boys, come on in
I waved at Alfred with a smile.
Me: Hey Alfred! How are you?
Alfred: Very well, thank you Sir.Kent-!
I immidiately denied, I am a person too and would like to be treated like one so I just gave Alfred a kind smile and politely declined this 'calling'.
Me: Please Alfred, you can just call me Jon if you want. No need for that 'Master' or 'Sir' thing! It's fine! Besides, I'm not a Wayne so isn't alright?
He chuckled before nodding, I winked at him then walking along side Damian into the Wayne Mansion.
Me: Were you ever lost?
Damian: Of course not, I'm not stupid
Me: Well it was just a question. If I were to live here, I would always forget where my Room is
It seemed like Damian completely ignored by words but when we arrived in front of door, he opened it and entered. I followed him inside and my eyes were traveling and scanning this Room.
Me: Wow! Very....Damian like....
He was checking a few things from his closet while I kept looking around, I have never been to Damian place before. Very nice. From the corner of my eye, I noticed a photo of a woman holding a baby.
Is that baby...Damian? Wait, does that mean that's his Mother? Now that I think about it, Damian never mentioned his Mother to me ever. I-i mean I have met her once but she looked so different. She seems so kind in this picture and beautiful.
Me: Damian, is that your Mother?
Damian stopped was he was doing, turned around and when he noticed the picture was seen by me, he grabbed one of his tools and literally threw it at the picture. The Picture fell onto the ground, cracking the glass and it broke into tiny pieces. I had my eyes opened wide at the scene that just accured, yet since I didn't wanted to make a huge scene out of it. I just said whatever came to mind.
Me: S-she looks like you, very...similar I guess? Hehe...
Damian turned to me then glared, he stepped forward and was now extremely close to me.
Damian: She is nothing like me! We are different! Do you understand!?
Me: Damian I just-!
Damian: DON'T EVER MENTION HER AGAIN!!
Me: DAMIAN I-!
The door slammed open and Bruce along with Alfred were standing there. I slowly lowered my gaze while Damian turned away and ordered Alfred for a new pair of pyjamas. Alfred gave him, then when I was about to grab my own suitcase someone else grabbed it for me. I looked up and saw a smiling Bruce Wayne.
Bruce: Welcome to the Wayne Mansion Jonathan Kent. I hope you have fun here, if you need anything just call Alfred or me. Now then good night boys and Damian!
I looked behind me and noticed Damian is ignoring his Father but...
Bruce: lower your voice. And don't make the poor Jonathan uncomfortable, alright?
He patted my head before walking out of the room, along with Alfred he also wished us a Good Night. I obviously took off my clothes and quickly changed into my pyjamas, but was startled by the sudden gasp I heard behind me. I turned around and noticed Damian standing so close to me, I just had to chuckle and smile.
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Me: Hehe! Did you get the wrong pyjama?
Damian: Damn that old man! He always tries to turn me into a Kid!
Me: But Damian you-!
He gave me a death glare and I immidiately shut my mouth, turning my head somewhere else.
Damian: Dammit! Ahh, whatever. He will pay for this! But I really need some rest, what about you Jon?
All I know is that his Mother's name is Talia or something and she is a Assassin and because of that, Damian was also trained to become like her and he did. However when Bruce Wayne found out about Damian, he took him and took care of him which is super sweet but...why am I that curious about Damian's past? It's this annoying feeling again. Why can't it just stop already? Gosh!
Damian: Jon, what's wrong?
Eh? I turned but...
He held my cheek, gently and asked with his gorgeous voice. I only smiled and nodded.
Me: I am fine and...let's go to sleep already
Damian: 'kay...
To be Continued...
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