One Shots (Damian Wayne x reader)

Ticking time

 Hi dear reader 

I hope you'll like this one

If not, don't mind me, I'm trying different writing styles. I experiment !

It's not corrected at all. I wrote it like five minutes ago so if you see mistake feel free to tell me . 

I have so many little scenes in my head so be prepared for others one shots

Have a nice day :)

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"Tic, tac, tic, tac" I mumbled bored, my eyes watching the clock ticking on the wall.

I was on my bed, a pink blanket around my body.

I was so bored.

They left a few hours ago, and now I was bored.

I rolled on the bed, the blanket tangled with my arms and legs. And I fell with a thud.

I groaned in pain, pouting, fighting the blanket to get out of it, brushing my sore back. But I quickly put the pink blanket over me again. I was only wearing a green shirt with 'best baby' writing on it and white short shorts and pink socks.

I was really proud of my outfit that day. Mommy and Daddy told me I looked nice. I stayed on the floor watching the night stand next to my bed.

There were the lollipop and the remote they gave me. I wanted the sweet treat so much. But no. I had to wait. They told me to wait and to do what they want before I could take the lollipop.

My eyes went on the clock again.

I pouted. I have to wait an hour.

"Tic tac, tic tac" I mumbled again.

I rolled on the floor, laying on my back on the pink carpet.

The ceiling was painted pink, like the walls and almost every fournitures in here. I frowned. I wasn't so found of that colour before. Before ...

I turned on my side, my hand meeting fur. I stroke it, giggling.

"What do you think Bud?" I asked. "What was before?"

The animal looked toward me before laying its head on the floor again. I rolled a bit more until my face was pressed against Bud's side.

The smell was heavy. It brought back something. I closed my eyes, letting memories back.

A scream. Someone had scream my name. And then I ran? I think. It was night, of that I'm sure. I think I hit my head on something. And my body was put on a cold surface. I shivered at the memory. It was cold and the smell was there. Bud was there and Lou too. And then Mommy hugged my limp body. I didn't want to. Why didn't I want mommy's hug? And then Daddy came and started the car. Oh that's why I was so cold. The cold leather of the car. The speed of the car. Mommy's brushing my hair. Daddy doesn't brushed me hair but Mommy does all the time. She said I have beautiful hair.

I hugged Bud closer. Someone else brushed my hair before. I think. Who? I don't know. Sometimes I told Mommy and Daddy that. They don't like it. They said it's nothing. Just dreams. I'm their little baby and that's the only thing that matters. I'll always be.