Sorry, this chapter doesn't have the boys in it. Just a lot of angst.
Third-person pov*
She sat there cross-legged on her king-sized bed that didn't even take up a quarter of her room. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. A pit in her stomach, A feeling of not being enough enveloped her.
It was everywhere, At school, Out in public, In her home, Even at night Yes it was different yet somehow still the same. Everyone everywhere wanted her to do something to be something. They wanted her to be perfect at everything but still need help with even the smallest of things. They wanted her to be cute and innocent yet somehow under stand everything. To stand up for what she believes in and fight but still sit still and only speak when spoken to.
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Batfamily oneshots
HumorScenarios of the Batfam and you their little sister. Requests are open so please comment I will try to update regularly. Keep in mind I don't own any of the characters in this book all rights are reserved to the original creators.
