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*previously*
(Y/N) looked up, one more year falling down as she looked up at the brunette. She lowered her voice, and whispered as soft and quiet as she could, afraid she'll accidentally scream again,
"I just want to go home..."
And in a flash moment, the light of the void enveloped her.______3rd Person POV___________________
"Jesus Christ...the poor kid..." Jason ran a hand through his black and white locks and crossed his arms, looking across at the faces of everyone.
Dick seemed to keep everything to himself as he bit his lip, looking slightly down. His arms were on his hips, as he then looked up to the screen. Scanning the info, to make sure it was correct, and nothing was left out. But everything backed up the story of (Y/N).
The next person he looked at was Bruce who just stared at the screen, his mask off. A face full of sorrow and guilt was plastered on his features as he looked up at the picture of his daughter. Her smile was bright in the picture, and her eyes were full of joy. Not like what he saw before she passed out. He felt a lump in his throat rise as he could feel tears coming on, but he didn't dare to let anyone see him cry though, so he kept it back.
Next was Tim, who seemed to be in a depressed state, as he stared at the floor. His eyes were half closed as he felt sympathy towards the little heterochromic eyed girl. He held his breathe every now and then as he thought about the pain she endured. Jason thought the same thing, knowing how the Lazarus hurt to be in.
Jason knew how bad it hurt, so he could relate to her, but he didn't want to. He couldn't imagine how bad it hurt with it being in her system. He blinked a few times and looked back up at Tim, who didn't seem to speak a word.
Lastly was Damian, of course. Looking around, they didn't see the little jet boy until they heard the sound of a door. They looked up to the balcony in the cave, and saw him grabbing a bunch of stuff and fitting it on his belt.
The rage in him was clear to see considering the look on his face was one of pure anger and sadness.
Little tears slipped out of his eyes and he stomps down the stairs. He seemed to talk to himself as he walked towards Jason's bike, but before he reached it, the boys stopped him, "Damian no." Bruce spoke. His dark and usual smooth voice seemed to crack as he looked down at his son.
"We all understand that you're mad and-" Jason seemed to start but was interrupted by a loud high pitch scream. They turned their heads towards the direction, hearing it being emitted from the medical room.
Everyone seemed to rush over quickly, knowing the scream and voice too well to ignore it.
Once reaching the room, they could see Alfred helping the small, thinner, bruised girl up a little. She seemed to yell a little more as she squirmed around, which caused the boys to quickly hold her down, trying to help her not break her bandages and wraps.
She seemed to calm down after about 10 minutes. Her breathing was heavy and her chest rose and fell rapidly. There was a silence before Alfred examined her even more, trying to sit her up a little more without hurting her, but there was an outburst of screams again,
"IT HURTS! MAKE IT STOP!" She swing/kicked her leg over to the side, which caused Tim to get kicked in the mouth. Her arm did the same, and swung the opposite arm. Her arm was caught by Bruce, who gently set it down and rushed to his daughter's side.
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The Missing Piece (Batfam x reader)
Fanfiction"Where's the other one?" the man wearing a black ninja-like outfit stated as he pointed to Damian. "The other what?" Both Damian and his father said with the same amount of serious tone in their voice. "The other twin." 🚧DOES CONTAIN SOME SWEARING...