Finding The Piece (Batboys x Reader)

Chapter 8

Woah, three new chapters in only a few days?? I'm on a role
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*previously*

I turned around, and glanced over at the masked figures standing at the closed door, looking at all of us wandering around the place. My smile from before dropped as I looked at them, shaking my head. I could hear some rustling happening behind me, but I ignore it as I rolled my eyes t the figures in front of me.

"D*mnit Bruce..."

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"(Y/N), you need to go back to the manor," Bruce said,

I shook my head, walking up to him a little, "And do what? See in that place like a dead fish, waiting someone else to answer my questions? Waiting for someone else to go and get the truth that I NEED??" My mouth hung slightly open as I stared up at him, waving my hand towards the door at the very end of the street. I took a deep breathe in, calming myself down before I snap at him on accident, "Please... Just let me go through and see him... I need answers,"

Bruce stood there for a second, looking down at me and over to the door, his eyes soften a little as he glanced back at me. I could see him thinking it over as he stood there, his eyes locked on me. I stood there, not daring to move as my hand still pointed towards the door.

It was silent. All the boys seemed to have gather around us, but not too close, afraid of what Bruce might do. I could hear only my breathes along with the old creeks of the broken city around us that seemed to bounce off the walls of the place.

"No," he stated blatantly, looking down towards Damian, "Take her back to the manor,"

I stood there in shock as Damian came up to me. I backed up as he approached me, my eyes strained on him as I heard Bruce say something to Tim and Jason. As Damian grabbed my wrist, I looked away from him and up at Bruce,

"You can't be serious?" I struggled against Damian's grip, but managed to pull myself away from him, and walked back up towards Bruce, swallowing a lump in my throat

"I'm so close to knowing the truth, and you want to just push me away from it!" I pointed towards the doors, "Right through there. He's right through those doors... And you want to just take this opportunity away!"

"(Y/N), I said no. I don't need you getting hurt from this, so go back to the manor, now." He commanded, but I looked up at him with a fire in my eye,

"No. I won't." I stood up,

"Yes you will. Damian take her back," he waved over and nodded at Damian, who I heard approaching me,

"Sis, let's go," he said but I pulled myself away from him,

"No! I won't go back! I need to go through and get that truth! It's my birthright to know who I actually am!" I screamed at Bruce, who stood there, faced away from me, "I might not even be named (Y/N), but I wouldn't know because my truth is just right there!"

I felt myself start to choke up out of frustration and anger. I could see the tears slowly blur my vision, as I stood there pointing at the door,

"HE is my truth!" I screamed out, letting the tears fall. Just as I put my hand down, I watched as Bruce turned around with anger filling him,