WARNING: SMUT at the end! It's my first SMUT so leave your thoughts in a comment or a message!
Monday Wayne Manor
Nerissa woke up early, her door was closed.
Everyone except Jason and Dick was up. Damian had school and Tim had his classes at GU, apparently Cassandra was being home-schooled by Alfred. Bruce was sitting at the dining table reading the paper while drinking his coffee. She said good morning and sat next to Cassandra.
"Good morning," said Bruce setting the paper aside, "Tim showed you around the security system?" she nodded, "good you can go back today. I informed GA that you will not be attending this week and kept the reason vague."
"Why exactly?" she inquired not comfortable with his decisions.
"It's better if your aunt has noway of-"
"Then how is going back to my apartment safe?"
"She wont look for you there, your building has been labeled a crime scene-"
"So she thinks I'm dead?"
The teenagers around the table were glancing at each other with worry, no one usually interrupts Bruce, and if they do he doesn't let it happen more than once.
"That's the point of-"
"People talk you know? I have neighbors who will see me. I'm sure she's well connected in the GCPD." she was clearly irritated.
"She believes you're dead, so she won't look for you, but we're covering every angle. If you wish to stay here, I wouldn't mind."
"No, I want to go home, thank you" she said forcing a smile.
They ate in silence.
"Will you be gone when I get back from school?" asked Damian.
"I don't know yet, I'm starting Dick's portrait today so I have to wait for him to wake up, maybe meanwhile I can work on the family portrait while you practice piano?" she looked at Cassandra.
"You're teaching Cass piano?" asked Tim, catching Bruce's attention.
"Yep, we made a deal yesterday."
The three males at the table were intrigued expecting an explanation from the girls. Nerissa looked at Cassandra for approval, the younger girl simply shrugged.
"I suggested it yesterday but she insisted on teaching something in return so we'll be-"
"Training." concluded Cassandra.
Neither one of the girls cared about the opinions of the men at the table so they continued eating casually.
"Young Masters it is time to go. Master Bruce I trust you are driving yourself to the office?" not really asking more like telling Bruce.
After everyone left, Nerissa and Cassandra decided to train first then practice piano so they went down to the cave. Cassandra started with basic things, such as the standing position and how to keep the balance on her feet and some simple hand to hand combat moves. Nerissa was never into these types of sports, or any type of sport, but it was fun and she could feel Cassandra's pride when she executed a move correctly. After an hour, they sat on one of the mats resting, Cassandra touched Nerissa's white patch of hair and looked at her with questions in her eyes.
"It's a trauma streak, it happens sometimes when the body goes through extreme stress and fear, like my ra-"
"Jason?" Cassandra didn't let her finish the word, she didn't want to upset Nerissa.
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