Trance (Young Justice Fan-Fic)

Chapter 20

Chapter 20-

(A/N: Just testing 3rd person out for a whole chapter. Warning, might get a little confusing. So please tell me if you get confused)

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3rd Person’s P.O.V. (Wayne Manor-Monday) 

“You know, not many of my friends want to come out here. They prefer to just stay in my room and play video games.” Dick told Tamara.

They were currently walking through the forest which was located just behind Wayne Manor. Alfred had told them to go and get some air, and Dick wanted to show Tammy the forest which was forever hidden behind the massive, famous, expensive manor. Forever forgotten by the surrounding world.

“It’s a shame no one ever comes here. It has a sort of daunting aura. But I like it.” Tamara commented as her long hair blew freely in the wind. She was enjoying herself. It was nice, calm, natural, clean, and peaceful among the trees. She felt like she belonged here. Compared to the polluted, crowded, busy, and noisy city which was full of people rushing around.

“Hehehe. I was hoping you would. What do you want to do.......Tamara?” Dick stopped walking as he realised that Tamara wasn’t by his side. “Tamara?” Dick yelled into the emptiness.

He searched around him, fearing the worst. He stopped when he heard a little giggle. “Come on Tamara. I give up! Can you come out now?” He sighed.

Tamara, happy with her work, jumped down from a tree and landed on Dicks back. He stumbled a little and, when he finally regained his balance, Tamara clung to his back like a koala.

“Forward!!!! To the palace!!” She yelled pointing towards the famous Wayne Manor. Dick just smiled and complied. He started speed walking towards the back door as Tamara wrapped her arms and legs tighter around his neck and waist.

She wasn’t scared, but she didn’t want to fall off. They both laughed as they entered the manor and passed a puzzled Alfred. Tamara waved and showed a wide, cheeky grin. Alfred chuckled at their playfulness and waves politely.

Dick continues to his room with Tamara still clinging to him as they went up the stairs. He opens his door and closes it behind them as he drops Tamara onto his bed.

He climbs onto the bed with her and starts to tickle her. She just sits there with her arms folded and a smile plastered on her face.

“I’m not ticklish.....” She sung in a merry tune. Dick felt disappointed but rolled his eyes and continued anyway.

Tamara started to giggle and all of a sudden burst into laughter as Dick found her week spot. She squealed and tried to move his hands away or just get him to stop.

She wildly kicks her legs trying to kick Dick, but she fails. He didn’t want to get kicked, so he thought of a way to stop her. He thought of the easiest way, but ended up with their frequent....position.

He straddled her, yet again and she stopped kicking, knowing that it would be useless to continue. She continued to laugh and through random hits at him with the little strength she had left.

Dick started to tickle her neck, and Tamara got an idea, disgusting and stupid, yet brilliant. She pulled her head up to meet Dick’s arm, and licked it. He let go of Tamara and screamed in disgust.

She took this opportunity to Push him off her. I worked as Dick fell back onto the bed and Tamara was free from his grasp. She started rolling around on the floor in uncontrollable laughing. Though her stomach felt like it was being squished to a microscopic size and she had multiple stitches.