The Missing Piece (Batfam x reader)

Chapter 21

*previously*

"I'm not some 'nobody'." She paused and held a glowing hand up, clentching her fist hard as she pulled it back towards the edge of the building. She looked down at the lady, and smirked, her regular heterochromic eyes fading in and out of the energy field, so the woman could see her fully.

"I'm (Y/N) f*cking Wayne."

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  Giving the older woman an energized punch. She proceeds to let go of her, as the body of the woman flies towards the center of her brothers.

  As she eyes flashed a quick crimson, she flew down and slowly walked over to the woman, grabbing her hair and leaning her head back. The face of the woman was bloodied and showed multiple forming bruises across her face.

  Leaning in, she stared the lady in the face, eyes targeted each other, "If you ever mess with me, my friends, or my family, I will rain hell upon you."

  Her grip slipping, she pushes the beaten head down towards the dirtied roof ground. The blood dripped down to the chin of the woman as she looks up slightly to the powered girl. A wicked smile etched into her features as she laughed a little. Her dark, dry voice echoed throughout the roof, as everyone stared at her.

  Looking up at her ex-daughter she whispers, "Your grandfather would be disappointed,"

  With a few blinks, the girl ignores the woman, and jogs over to her injured brothers. She examined their wounds as she started to hear sirens. She peeked over the side of the building, and saw the famous Jim Gordan standing at the bottom of the building with a megaphone/walkie talkie in hand.

Glancing back to her brothers she holds up Dick first, since his wounds are the worse.

  "Gordans down there. Maybe we can get him to-" She started, but her brothers cut in,

  "No. We'll be fine enough to get home. Let's go," Responded Tim as she gestured for her to carry Dick towards home. She had a tight, bad feeling start to form in her chest as she walked over to the 3 jet haired boys, carrying the 4th one.

  "(Y/N), let me carry him, while you fly towards home and have Bruce and Alfred prepare the medical supplies and that."

  With a nod, she did as instructed, and started to head towards home. She still had that tight, bad feeling in her chest as she kept flying away from the injured 4. Truth be told, she had full trust in them, that they can get home on their own, but she had worry and anxiety build up. Since all these attacks have happened, she didn't feel safe anywhere, and worried for her brothers safety, even if they can handle themselves out in the city, they had wounds that needed to be treated.

  She still didn't want to be out, since she just easily won a battle with the ex-mother, suspicious of her win. There was a pang of confusion in her mind as she thought back to the words, "Grandfather?"

   Using her energy, she pushed herself faster towards the mansion. She was still deep in the city as she started to get the guilt weigh heavier, and she started to blink burrs every now and then.

  Blinking a few times, she was determine to get back to the house and help her brothers out.

  "Wait... Don't they have communicators?..." She thought out loud, but lowered her voice as she started to hear some shouts from below about a 'Flying girl!'