It's been a little over 3 years since Damian was taken from their honeymoon. Ever since, she has not been the same. She left Gotham and her family behind. She left her whole life behind...
What happens when she gets contacted by her old best friend...
When we get back to the manor it's really early in the morning so I try to put Amira in her room but she wouldn't let me go. So I'm forced bring her down with me to the cave.
I get there and everyone is already changed and waiting for me. They hear footsteps on stairs so they turn and look. When they see that I have Amira they look confused. I sigh. "She wouldn't let me go so I had to bring her down." I explain before walking over to the change rooms.
With a lot of struggling I'm finally able to change out of my suit and into some more comfortable clothes. Which consist of sweatpants, a tank top, sneakers and one of Damian's sweaters.
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"Do you want to explain to us what the hell happened back on the island?" Duke questioned me. I look at everyone else. "Which part?" I respond. "The part where you almost killed Talia Al Ghul. And not to mention making weapons just appear." Duke exclaims.
I turn to Bruce with a slight smirk. "I think it worked? What about you B?" I say and he chuckles. "What are you talking about?!" Dick now exclaims looking between me and his adoptive father.
Damian's P.O.V
When I found mother she was tied up to a tree. I untie her and help her back to temple. "I will find those bastards mother and they will pay." I tell her before walking to the door to go to my quarters. "If you want to find them my son. You must go to Gotham City." Mother tells me as she walks over to me handing me grandfather's katana. I nod my head once taking it from her hands.
Tim's P.O.V
I am so confused. "I need coffee." I state walking away and over to Alfred who just walked down. "So you're telling us... That Mykie's whole attitude and reaction was all staged?! WHAT THE HELL!" Jason yells. "Can you not scream please. Thanks." I say rubbing my forehead. "Oh shut up replacement. You can't tell me that your not pissed that we were left out of the loop on that. And what was up with you making your swords just... Appear?" He says to me before turning to Mykie.
"First of all. Be quiet please. We don't want Amira waking up. And second of all. It's a new ability I found out about a couple years ago. This is the first time I've actually used it as a weapon. Most of the time I just use it when I'm training." She explains with a slight shrug.
"Okay now want to explain one more time what exactly you guys were planning?" Duke asked looking between Mykie and Bruce. "Because Talia wasn't about to let us take Damian without any blood shed... Most importantly if she had it her way it would be Mykie's blood. We had to think of a way for him to come to us. He may think he's coming to get revenge, he's actually walking into a trap. One where he will end up getting his memories back." Bruce explains. Dick gaps at Bruce and Mykie.
"Why didn't you warn any of us?" I asked them still confused. "We didn't warn any of you because we needed Mykie's performance to be believable and if you didn't give the reactions you did, Talia would have known something was up." Bruce continues explaining.
Myke's P.O.V
After explaining to the others for the millionth time I sit down in the chair infront of the bat-computer, with Amira still in my arms fast asleep. Suddenly I hear barking coming from one of the corners of the cave.
Next thing I knew. Two dogs came running over to me. One of them had a black and white cat laying on its back. "Titus? Alfred? What? Where have you guys been hiding?" I ask the animals as the two big dogs lay down in front of me. "They are normally in the young Master's room during the day and at night they like to roam around down here." Alfred tells me as he walks beside me handing me a mug full of tea. I nod as a thank you.
I'm about to say something to Alfred when I feel my baby stir in my arms. I tell him that I'll be back before gently rushing up into the manor before she can wake up.
As I step into the library Amira lifts her little head off of my shoulder and looks at me. "Mommy? Where are we?" She asks me with a look of fear in her eyes. "We're home baby. You're safe now." I tell her before kissing her forehead. "Let's get you to bed yeah?" I ask her and she nods her head in agreement. She yawns and I chuckle at that knowing that she's exhausted.
After I finally put her to bed, I start making my way back to the cave like I said I would but I stop infront of the door to the only room in the house I have refused to enter.
Damian's room.
I life my hand up to the knob of the door, ghosting over the metal not fully touching it. I feel my vision blur and I'm snapped into a flashback.
*Flashback*
I'm walking up the stairs towards my room after a long day at school. As I pass the demons room I hear groaning coming from inside leading me to stop infront of the room. All throughout the day I felt a difficulty breathing and the pain from the injuries he had sustained the night before. The injuries that prevented him from attending school today. I have also felt the pull of the bond. The need to be close to him.
I step closer to his door, my hand ghosting the metal knob. With all the courage I could muster I open the door and walk in. The minute I step over the threshold I no longer have control over my legs, practically drifting over to the side of the bed that he lays.
I lightly sit at the edge of the bed my right hand hovering over the spot on his abdomen where he was hurt. My hand starts to heat up as a white light emits from my palm drifting down towards his body. Not a second later, he shoots up gripping my wrist breathing heavily.
"Wilson! What are you doing in here?! Leave!" Damian yells at me. I scoff at his attitude. "Yeah. Whatever." I reply before standing up to walk out.
About an hour and a half later a knock was heard at my door. Too busy with my homework I ignore it, but the knocking continues. I sigh standing up from my place on my bed and walk over to the door getting extremely annoyed with constant noise. I rip open the door to see him on the other side.
"What do you want?" I ask leaning against my doorframe arms crossed over my chest. "Pennyworth has asked me to fetch you for dinner." He plainly replies. I nod pushing off from my spot to walk back into my room to put my school stuff away.
"Wilson?" Damian calls out to me from my doorway. "Yeah?" I respond not even bothering to turn around to look at him. "Why were you in my quarters earlier today?" He questions me. I roll my eyes at him even though I know he can't see it. "Do you feel anymore pain from your injuries Damian? A hard time breathing maybe?" I sarcastically ask him in response. "No?" He replies confused. "Well there you go. That's your answer." I tell him as I finish my task before turning to look at him.
"Wait? You healed me?" He questions me again. I throw my head back in a groan. "Yes Damian. I healed you. You're welcome." I say as I push past him to walk down the hallway towards the dinning room.
Before I can get too far, a hand wraps loosely around my wrist. I'm pulled back and spun around so I'm now facing Damian again. His face relaxes looking into my eyes. "Thank you." He says before letting me go.
*End of flashback*
I gasp as I feel a hand on my shoulder. "Hey. You okay? What happened? Where did you go?" A voice from beside me asks. I pull my hand away from the door knob spinning around to see my best friend standing there. "I... I just had a flashback. Of Damian and I. Before we got together. From when we hated each other." I tell him. He nods sighing. "I just came up to see if you were okay." Tim says and I nod in return.
"You know, I wanted to run over to him and hug him when I saw him tonight. But I couldn't. The man that we saw tonight. The man that fought us ready to kill us. That man was not my husband. That man was not our Damian. That was Ra's and Talia's dream Damian. Not our family." I tell Tim as I look down at the carpet. "I know. I saw it in your eyes for a split seconds before you snapped at him. You knew the plan would have been blown had you strayed from the plan." He tells me wrapping his arm around my shoulder.
