Finding The Piece (Batboys x Reader)

Chapter 11

*Previously*

It was quite boring, honestly. I didn't have much to do besides sit here, listen to the radio, hope dad brings me a TV or some form of entertainment, wish one of the boys would show up again, and pray for (ice cream/slushie/smoothie).

  I know this will be boring...

___1st Person POV____

  "You ever think about how Lightning McQueen racing is just him doing Cross Country?" I asked out loud to Tim as he sat there, phone in hand.

  The boys had been rotating or switching between who hangs with me, since they knew I'd be bored and wanted to keep me company. Right now it was Tim who seemed to be with me, his calm and tired attitude keeping a nice atmosphere as he didn't jab into me with questions of my disappearance (Damian and Dick both wanted answers, to which I didn't give any). Tim was probably drunk on coffee though, so that might be why he has such a chill personality. He didn't talk a whole lot like he use to with me, instead he was more kept to himself which didn't bother me too much. He would chat every now and then, acknowledging that I'm still alive and breathing our boredom.

   "(Y/N), how much sleep did you gotten today?" He asked, not looking up from his phone. I let out a groan and rolled onto my back, letting my hair sprawl across the cold ground as I stared at the ceiling,

  "How much coffee did you drink, hmm?" I turned my head to look over at him, seeing him smirk a bit at my comeback. He looked up from his phone and wiped his smirk away, replacing it with a fake offended look,

  "Only 6 cups," he responded and I nodded, my eyes glancing over to the clock strung up on the wall,

  "Tim. It's 10 in the morning!"

  He looked down at his phone again, letting out a small laugh as he clicked on it a few times, glancing up at me every now and then, "That clocks broken, it's actually 4:36 in the afternoon,"

  I stared up to the ceiling, thinking for a second... I woke up almost 2 hours ago, but I know I went to be around... Wait a minute-

  "I slept for 15 hours!?!? I missed like half of the day!" I shouted in a bit of disappointment as I missed the morning where I could have seen dad.

  He hasn't said much since he got back from Ra's place. Well actually he hasn't talk about that place at all. He's talk a bit to me when he got back, but it was just about finding the cure, not anything to do with Ra's wanting me with him or that. Which, in my mind, was very suspicious. What was he hiding from us? Or do the boys know and they're all hiding whatever from me?

  I wasn't so much frustrated as I was disappointed from the lack of knowledge, as weird as that sounds. I wanted to know, especially since it has to do with ME, the crazy one here.

  But anyways, not much has happened the past few days. No sign of Liam or Hayden, according to Dick, Jay, Tim and Damian. I'm not taking dad's word for it anymore, since he's keeping secrets from me. But all the boys have been on the hunt to find Joker and Liam along with Hayden, but there's been no trace of them. There hasn't even been that much crime as criminals seem to have suddenly decrease. I know Harley and Ivy were admitted to Arkham yesterday as they were caught trying to rob a bank... Which is one of the dumbest crimes to commit, but whatever.

  As for all the other guys and gals of Gotham, I don't know where they've disappeared to. The boys return home earlier than most nights though, due to these disappearances.

  Letting out a sigh, I shook my head, tired of trying to figure out this mystery of missing people,

  "Sorry, you seemed so content. Plus, we know you don't have much to do while you wait for the cure, so we thought you'd like sleep better," He reasoned and I shrugged, rolling over again to grab a pillow off of the stone hard bed. Reaching my hand up and ripping it off the bed, I put it under my head as I lied on the floor more,