Girl Of Wonder. Dick Grayson X Reader

Chapter 13.

Skylar POV.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding out when I saw that  Sasha's  parents car wasn't in the drive way. I knock on the door and wait for Sasha to open the door. A few minutes later , she comes to the door in a flower robe. We climb upstairs to her room. I flop down on her bed staring at the wall. Her room looks the same with her pink walls and pink dresser and- pretty much everything was pink. On the wall close to her door is a poster of Nicki Minaj. Sasha comes out of the toilet fully dressed. She plops down on her sofa giving me a look.

"Sasha, if this is about where I've been-

"Of course this is about where you've been, and you lying to me is the worst part." We both get up at the same time.

"Sasha."

"You're an orphan Skylar, always have, always will be, how can you just wake up one morning and tell me you have a Grandpa!"
She yells in my face."How did you just come up with that.?"

"You were adopted by my parents, we became best friends, why won't you just tell me the truth?!" She screams.

"Because I can't! I can't okay? But I promise you sash, when this is all over I'll tell you the truth. Everything, no more secrets." I pull her into a hug.

 

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I moan into her mouth as her fingers tangle themselves in my hair. I squeeze her thighs and she bucks her hips moving closer to me as she straddles my waist. I'm currently having a make out session with my girlfriend Zatanna. Her fingers draw shapes on the skin underneath my shirt before pulling it off. She runs her fingers down my chest over my sculpted abs and begins to bite and suck on my collar bone.

"Z" I pull her head back and place one final kiss on her lips.

"I didn't come here to make out with you, you know." I say running the tip of my nose down her neck towards her cleavage. I tuck my face there and breathe in deeply. "Flowers" I say.

"Slow down tiger." She says getting up." I going to take a shower then take a nap." She winks and leaves to go to her room.

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At the museum.
Sasha and I had made it to school just in time before the bus left for the museum

Present.
"And this was worn by the late Princess Agatha who lived 3000 years ago when the blacks were still being oppressed by the white" some of the dark skinned students cast our tour guide dirty glares. He is a man in his late fifties with a bald head and wrinkles and a drooping face. To simply put it,he looked sad.Mrs Clair raises an eyebrow.

"Now all of you know he didn't mean it like that." She says. " carry on."

"This was worn by- me." A high pitched voice interrupts him followed by a pair of manacle laughter. The lights switches off and when they come back on standing in front of us is the Joker and Harley Quinn.

"Oh Harley, let the good man finish." He turns to our tour guide."Go on, finish." The man looks at the gun in the Joker's hand.

"He better not be thinking what I think he's thinking." Sasha whispers to me.

"He is" Amarie, who is standing next to Sasha answers her for me just as the man takes a few step backwards then he begins to run. Before he gets to the exit, the sound of a gun being fired is heard before the plump body falls on the ground. Sasha gasps beside me.

"Any more of you motherfuckers wanna run of again?." The Joker yells at us as more of his goons begin to pour out from the shadows.

"Call the cops, tell em our little catch here."  He orders Harley.

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"Commissioner,commissioner Gordon." An intern says catching up to the man.

"There's a call for you." He hands the phone to the man and he presses it to his ear.

"Hello." His face morphs into a frown  as he listens to the caller.

"Call batman" he says and a few minutes later a bat shadow appears in the sky.

"All cops to this unit. Gotham antique jewellery museum. We have a run in with the Joker and some students. I repeat the Joker is holding hostages." This was the message transmitted on every cop radio as all the available squad cars and police men where driven to the museum.

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"We will give you what you want in exchange for the safe delivery of each student." A voice rings over a bull horn.

"Show time boys, let's pick our first students to....kill." I gasp and instinctively pull Sasha behind me as fear brews in the pit of my stomach. It brews even more when his eyes land us.

"Let's pick little miss brave and little miss scaredy cat." He says as two goons grab me Sasha. They separate us and Sasha begins to cry and struggle. I can say the same for our teacher because she is a crying mess on the floor. I on the other hand is to fear stricken to cry or struggle as they lead us outside. Once we're outside, I see barricades and behind that police cars and cops.

"Change of plans, deals off. And she's the first to die." He says as he points the gun at sasha.

'he wouldn't right?'

However I watch as he places his  finger on the trigger. It all happens in slow motion as I step on the goon holding me and he lets go. I grab the gun and point it towards the sky as he pulls the trigger and a shot goes off into the sky. We continue struggle for the gun. He punches my gut once, twice but my grip doesn't falter as I twist it this way and that way. Finally the gun lands in between us and the joker pulls the trigger again. He lets go and I stumble back as vibrations and a wave of pain go through me. I clutch my stomach and look down expecting to see blood and when I don't I frown. I look up and watch as the joker's form crumples to the ground. In a few seconds some police officers surround him. One checks his pulse. Some arrest the other two goons and some go in to free the other students.

"He's alive, just unconscious." My hands are shaking and I drop the gun. Sasha hugs me and begins to cry.

Authors note.
Well I finally updated cause I'm on midterm break  I might not update again till later on, but I'll try. Depends on how I'm feeling. Lazy or lazy.

Word count:1120.

Ella out:-)