A Single Smile(discontinued)

Chapter 2

P.S. there is a little part where Damian gets beat up. It's not graphic or anything so don't worry. Also I'm adding a oc in here. I won't tell you who it is but I hope you can guess. Also the guy that damian head-butt in the prolog is an oc too.

With: Damian Wayne
Where: location unknown
When: The day Damian was kidnapped
P.O.V. nobody
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Damian's head hung to the side as he groaned. The first thing daman noticed was the feeling of cloth wrapped around his eyes. This put Damian off. He hated not being able to see where he was. Damian could tell that he was going to, absolutely, despise his time in captivity.

Other than that his stomach hurt and he felt as if he were about to puke. The air smelt horrible. It was like seafood and vomit mixed into one.

His eyes were still closed and his head felt as if it were about to pop, probably from headbutting that one dude earlier. He could feel his ankles and wrists rubbing against something itchy. A rope would be his best geuss. His arms were attached to something cold and, more than likely, metal.

For a second everything was quiet. Until he heard shoes tapping against the ground, walking closer to where ever he was. Heels? Must be a woman he thought.

Trying to lift his head up Damian noticed the scruff of his neck was stiff. Moving his head in a slow turning motion damian heard his neck pop. There was a slight twinge of pain in his neck and he felt very uncomfortable.

A loud metal door opened and closed right in front of Damian. He could feel a presence in the room now. They were too quiet, and no matter how hard he tried to hear them, he couldn't. With his awesome ninja skills, he could tell they were near just not how near. This is until he felt someone breath in his ear.

A shiver ran down his spine.

"Oh dear, you must be the freshest meat in the market" the words were whispered into his ear. They were spoken with an unrecognizable accent and a slick but familiar voice. This confirmed his suspicions, this was definitely a woman. One of their hands was on his right bisep. "Won't you say anythin', dear? If you don't, I'll have to let you 'go'." Was said to him.

'Go' more than likely meant being killed. Whoever it was had crouched down so that they were right next to him. One of there hands was holding the left side of Damian's face. He could feel their long nails digging into his cheek. His head was turned to the right. Facing them, more than likely.

A shiver ran down his spine just thinking of the possibility of dying. For a second time. "No. Let me go." Damian damanded in a stern voice. He yanked his head out of there hold as he started to struggle in the rope bonds.  "My father will get me out, if it's the last thing he does," Damian said. He was sure. Absolutely, positively, completely, sure that this was true.

Ok, maybe there was a little doubt mixed in there. But, you can't blame him. He got kidnapped right after a big fight with his dad. He probably fears that his dad won't want him back. He's sure to have some doubt.

The woman got up from next to damian and walked in front of him. Crouching down so they would be eye level. He felt slender fingers peel off the blindfold. His stone cold eyes were set in a glare, directed at the tall woman in front of him. And then he realized who she was.

He almost gasped. He should have known who this was just by the voice. He looked away in. . .shame?. Nearly no one could make him feel this way. Yet, as soon as he saw this woman, whoever she was, his breathe was taken.

"Go away, laura. Please." In a stone cold tone Damian had pleaded. "Take me home, I don't want be here" he whispered out. Just seeing this woman weakened his resolve to get out. Yet he couldn't seem to take his eyes off her.

" oh goody" she said clapping " I can take you home really soon. In fact the helicopter is already packed with your stuff and ready to go." Laura smiled at damian only for it to turn into a frown when damian shook his head. "No, I want to go to my home. I want to be with my father and brothers again" damian tried to reason, it didn't seem to work thoigh.

With a sigh laura stood up, dusting the imaginary dirt off her pants. "I'm quite sad you don't want to be around me, anymore." A sinister smile was placed on her face. Striking fear in damian's heart. "You know I quite fancy the idea of sending Markus in here. You made me very sad." She said this as she walked towards the door. Opening it, she quickly turned back saying "See ya later, love" with a wink before leaving the room.

If Laura was sending someone in to deal with damian he more than likely had a reason to be scared. He knew what laura was capable of. And he was afraid to see what laura had in store for him.

Damian didn't want to find out what laura was gonna try and do to him.  So he knew he had to get out of here, no matter what. His blue-green eyes surveyed the room, but there was nothing in his immediate vision.

As Damian started fiddling with the rope around his wrists the door in front of him opened again. In walked a big burly man. It was the man who had kidnapped him. And he, looked, mad.

"Heh," he gave a small, petty laugh "you must think it's funny to head-butt people in the nose" the man said as he walked closer to damian. The man or Markus, as laura had called him, stopped right in front of damian and grabbed his right shoulder squeezing it tightly.

Markus rolled his left shoulder. Damian noted that Markus was more than likely about to punch him. "I'll show you just how funny it really is, hahaha" Markus said laughing darkly at the end.

With the ropes still holding strong and Markus holding his shoulder tightly there was little chance of him dodging the punch. Still damian tried. Markus pulled his arm back and laughed at damian's weak attempts to get away. Then he slammed his fist across damian's face.

Damian's head swung to the side fast and stopped abruptly. Damian knew they were going to try and break him with torture but, simply getting punched around wouldn't work. At least not for now.

Yet, when Damian saw markus's arm pull back a second time his heart sunk. Flinching away he squared his shoulders, bracing for inpact.

Hey guys sorry this took so long to get out but, I was really stumped for a while. I had finally asked a friend for help and she was amazing. I had to listen to my sisters advice also. Then I started talking to my cousin who really helped in courage me to finish this chapter. So please applaud them in the comments. Also my cousin has a account on watt pad so go check that out ok. I'll leave this link to her account. Anyways, I'm really sorry for how short this chapter was.
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