Finding The Piece (Batboys x Reader)

Chapter 20

Q&A: If I created a Tim Drake X Reader book, would any of you read it?

*previously*

  As I was in front of it, I attracted the attention of the three in the room, my reaching out to grab the object, not caring much of the plants. Pulling out the object, I smiled to myself, lifting it up so it was in front of me still shining. Turning around, I held it out so the others could see what it was I had. While holding it in front of me, I could see their eyes widen a bit, even under the masks as I wiped off the object a little. Its dark sharp surface shined even more now under the moonlight, my smile widening,

  "Guess Dad did leave us a clue,"

__1st Person POV___

   Standing in the cave, I stared at the object in front of me, trying to analyze every little detail about it. Tim was running scans on the Batarang, while Damian and I just sat there waiting for Dick and Jason to arrive back from Arkham with the info. We sent them a message about the Batarang, hoping they would get it and meet us back here, but it's been a while since then, and I was growing worried,

  "What if they were taken too?" I asked out, turning my head to look at Damian who had a serious face on. He glanced over to me, his face softening at the sight of my worried one. Simply shaking his head, he looked back in front of us, at the metal object,

  "Grayson and Todd will be okay. Unlike Father, they're not alone with this," I felt him place a hand on my shoulder, which caused me to flinch slightly at the touch. I turned and looked at him with a raised eyebrow,

  "What are you doing?"

  He turned back to me, and deadpanned, "It's for comfort,"

  "I get that, but why are you doing it?"

  "Father said I need to get better when it comes to comforting people," he answered back, and I just shrugged at him, letting out a small laugh,

  "I mean, he wasn't wrong. You're kind of bad at this,"

  His eyebrows were pushed towards one another as he glared at me, "And you're better?"

  I nodded, but before I could say something else, we both heard Tim let out an awkward laugh, which spiked our interest. He was looking at the smaller computer next to the scanner, which was over on the other side of the cave on the second floor. It was basically in the lab area we had, yet it was separated from the tables and other equipment. We both looked up to see Tim walking towards the side of the platform, glancing over the railing at us,

  "I guess I should give you credit, (Y/N)," He hollered out,

  "Why?"

  He leaned on the railing a bit, his arms overlapping one another as he stood there, "You were right about the Hydrochloride Acid theory. The scanner picked up traces of it from the swipe sample I took,"

  I cheered to myself, standing from my position with Damian following as we made our way up to Tim, ready for some answers. Our footsteps echoed across the cave as we walked up the stairs, the metal 'clank' being heard throughout it. I let out a breath as we climbed up, eventually reaching the top of the stairs and the second floor. Looking towards the lab area, where the scanner sat, my attention was torn away as I turned the sound of a distant engine. Looking over the railing I watched as Jason and Dick rolled into the cave on Jason's motorcycle. I smiled to myself at their appearance.