Damian Wayne x Reader Cold Love (COMPLETED)

Chapter 18

The Dream

It was dark and I saw a small child that was maybe 3 in front of a door in a basket. A dark shadow surrounded the child...whait that is a girl. The shadow was a little bloodied and it knocked on the door. A man and a woman appeared but I couldn't make out their faces nor what they said. It appeared that they were talking. Then I saw bodies on the ground trying to reach for me...they whispered something but I couldn't make out what they said but the sound echoed in my head with such despair. They tried to cling to my feet and their eyes looked like they were begging for help. I think they said something about got killed and...fa... then I couldn't get what they said.

I woke up as I breathed heavily. That shadow what was that? I have seen it before. I ran a hand through my hair as I gripped it in frustration. I don't want to spend more time to those thoughts so I went up and changed.

I went to the chitchen and ate.

- Miss Bella, Master Bruce is waiting for you in the cave. I'm so freaking nervous. I entered the cave and saw Bruce sitting in his chair. He wore his regular black tuxedo looking fancy as always. He turned around in his chair to look at me. His cold blue eyes met mine and I was kinda afraid of what he was about to say.

- I found out that you may have a clue about the deaths that have been happening. Is that correct? He asked with a determined tone in his voice. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

- Y-yes that is correct. I heard the others gathering around us and I felt so dumb, how could I forget that possibility.

- Do you mind if we join too? Grayson asked while looking at Bruce for consent. Bruce nodded then turned his gaze to me.

- Be my guests...so please proceed with the information Bella. He said and now all the attention was on me. I collected my thoughts.

- Well...I've made some research and found out that all the people who were murdered worked at the same place...which is called The World Bank. Everyone stared at the pictures of the victims on the screen and at the biography I worked hard to make.

- Now I get it...our mystery man wants to become rich...isn't that right? Jayson asked no one in particular.

- But the thing that's stupid is how killing innocent humans help with? Damian asked confused and to be honest I didn't know the answer to that either.

- Less workers, easier to rob the bank...they can't hire new people with that kind of qualification in such a short amount of time due to the small amount of qualified people. Said Tim as he crossed his arms. Such a show off.

- I see now how it is. Said Bruce with a steady tone as he got up from the chair and before he got upstairs he stopped.

- Good job you two! He said while he walked of.

- At least now we have more to go on. Grayson said somewhat happy as he stared at the screen. Jay bursted out laughing and all of us turned at him with equally confused faces.

- Why are you laughing morron? Damian asked irritated.

- You should've seen Bella last night. He said while he kept on laughing as the others turned around to look at me. I slowly gasped a little still confused and with a clear blush on my face feeling very embarrassed.

- She went out of her room and then fell on the floor ...and then. He was laughing so hard that he was almost snorting. Bruce asked what she was doing there and all she could come up with is that she searched for a bobby pin. He said with tears in his eyes from laughing so hard.

- Haha very funny Jay. I said with sarcasm in my voice while I crossed my arms. Morron.

- Well I'm going out...see you later. I told them while I went up to my room. I changed and went down to the cave again to download some files into my costume when I saw that Bruce forgot to log out. I was on my way to do that when a certain file caught my eye. It had my name on it so I decided to open it. I started to read. " Bella 17, was left by unknown person on a porch when she was a baby in front of her now adoptive parents Kaleb and Crystal Ling. They raised her as their own daughter. Her real parents have not been found

Current state: She now lives with me."

So many thoughts crossed my mind right now. Am I really adopted? My whole life is a lie! A curtain of tears obscured my vision as a scream escaped my lips I think. I couldn't hear any sound coming from my mouth so I brushed my lips with my fingers to make sure that I wasn't going insane. In this moment I want to believe that this is just a dream, a very bad dream that I'm going to wake up from soon. But it wasn't a dream and the sad reality hit me again leaving a bleeding bruise. Am I adopted, no that's impossible....no I refused to accept that. My whole life I've been fed with spoons full of lies that infiltrated my mind. It turns out that I know everything about nothing. The whole world lost its colors and everything was zooming in and out of picture. I felt sick, so very sick. I took Damian's motorcycle and drove off far into the woods not really having a destination in mind. The sky was so grey that it reflekted my mood perfectly. I parked there and took of the helmet and collapsed on the cold hard ground, my bones could no longer hold my body together. Tears started to stream down my face, blurring my sight and my mask got wet but I was soon interrupted by a sound in the bushes and I got up from my position instantly. I wiped my nose as the sound of my heart filled my ears as the thing got closer.