Rose's Peduncle

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《Narrator's Point of View》

(Y/n) walked out of his room with determination as he traveled towards his bathroom. The same bathroom he broke down many times, would now be the same bathroom he would build himself back up.

He opened the door, and shut it, he walked to the mirror, and put his hands on each side of the countertop, looking at the image of himself. After a couple of minutes of thinking what he was going to do, he let everything flow naturally.

Taking a deep breath, and closing his eyes, his hands traveled to head slowly. Both hands reached his forehead, a light shone from his navel that went through his shirt, and his hands traveled all the way back towards the tip of his hair. The hair shinning after his hands trailed over it, until it turned completely into the maroon that he had on some strands of hair.

He opened his eyes, feeling incredibly great, and saw the somewhat appealing change that he was running from.

"Oh my god, how did this even happened?! How is this possible?!" He held his head as he thought it would explode from overthinking stuff so fast.

"Okay, okay... Calm down (Y/n), there has to be an explanation for this, but we may need to find help from the boys..." He said while he walked in circles on the bathroom, thinking of how he should address the situation. "Wait a minute, we?!"

"I'm going crazy!" He said running out of the bathroom.

(Y/n) avoided the boys as much as he could, and went to look for Bruce, but since he couldn't find it he opted to look for Alfred.

"Psst... Alfred..." (Y/n) called for the butler that was occupied cooking a meal for dinner.

"Yes, young (Y/n)?" Alfred let the food cook itself in low heat, and turned around to (Y/n).

"Where's Bruce?" (Y/n) said almost mumbling, while he hid kost than half of his body on a wall.

"He will arrive from work in a couple of minutes, is there something you need?" He raised a brow in curiosity as he saw (Y/n) struggling to give him an answer.

"Actually... Yes, there is..." he revealed himself, and Alfred took notice of his maroon colored hair.

《Sometime Later...》

"I've run some test for now, Young (Y/n), but we must wait for Master Bruce's arrival." Alfred told him, and he nodded slowly, nervousness taking over him as question began to flow in his mind.

After a couple of minutes the door to the Batcave opened, and revealed Bruce with a worried expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Is everything alright?" He asked, and looked at Alfred for an answer while he hugged (Y/n) with relief that he was okay (at least physically).

"He's going to some changes... Some that may consider impossible or not normal." Alfred said while he worked on the supercomputer on the batcave.

"What do you mean, Alfred?"

"I've run some blood tests, DNA, and such, and I have discovered something never seen before." The screen showed two DNA comming from (Y/n) and both were very different.

"The first one is a DNA from couple of years, and the other is a current DNA of (Y/n)." Alfred showed the DNA changing, and morphing into a new one.

"What the..." (Y/n) was in awe, he didn't know what was shown to him meant.

"How is this possible?" Asked Bruce puzzled. "How can DNA change like that?"

"I don't know sir, but maybe is due to that rock on his navel." Alfred pointed at your exposed navel. "It seems to be the one causing this. The readings say his body is half organic, or human, and half inorganic."

The room then was filled with silence, everyone was trying to figure out things in their own heads, while they processed the information.

"Since how long did you have that rock in your navel?" Bruce asked, and looked directly at (Y/n).

"From what I can recall... I was born with it..." (Y/n) said while his hand traveled to his navel, and placed his hand on it. Making him feel safe, and secure.

Bruce took a deep breath, and sighed. "Go, and get some rest, we'll see what we can find."

The marooned haired boy nodded, and walked towards his room, his appetite being replaced by questions that didn't seem to have an easy answer. Not even with the resources Bruce had.

"(Y/n), do you want to eat dinner with us?" Asked Damian before grabbing (Y/n)'s hand softly.

"I'll think I'll pass for today Damian..." The younger looked at him, and game him a soft weak smile. "I'm going to get some rest." He kept climbing the stairs, and was stopped by Damian's voice.

"Don't worry about it... and (Y/n)?" The older called for him.

"What?"

"Your hair looks nice."

"Thanks..." (Y/n) smiled with a blush, and after that both boys parted.

After those words the small marooned felt as if the heavy burden that he received a couple of minutes ago was lifted a hit after thos words from Damian. Blushing at the compliment that he gave him, (Y/n) fell asleep with a blush on his face, thinking of what happen this night.

《The End》

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