BATFAM × NEGLECTED FEM VIGILANTE READER
possible series???
part 2 part 3 part 4
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As far as you were concerned, you weren't a Wayne. Not by name, association or any other factor other than genetics. Bruce Wayne was your father biologically but that is all there is to it.
You got taken in at age 8, finding out about everyone's secret night lives only a few weeks into your stay there. Did you care? Not particularly. It didn't matter to you, not until you over heard everyone in the dining room late at night
"I think we should tell her" Dick said
"That decision isn't yours to make" Bruce answered,
Damian scoffed harshly " it's not like she can figure it out on her own, she's defenseless, has no training, and has never seen the real world."
You know more than he ever realized.
Tim hummed "For once im going to agree with Damian, -Reader- is practically blind"
Tears blurred your eyes and their voices slowly muffled as you quietly snuck back to your room.
---THREE YEARS LATER---
Over the past few years you have been building a small reputation. You were highly ranked in several martial arts and had picked up more than a few languages, you excelled in school. Not that anyone ever seemed to notice. Until one day, someone did. Four men and a woman in suits stepped out of an SUV outside the library after you dropped off several books on mandarin that you had finished. You ignored them, why wouldn't you?
The woman stepped into your path, your eyes diverted from the Spotify playlist you were currently searching through. You attempted to side step around her but found one of the larger men blocking your path. You clear your throat, eyes flicking up at the woman who was wearing a suit that probably costed more than your entire closet.
"Y/n, l/n?" She crosses her arms.
"Do I know you?" You ask wearily
"No, but we certainly know you" she nods at a man to her right and he reaches into his suit pocket and pulls out a business card. You raise an eyebrow.
"You seriously think im going to take the name and address of some random la-" your sentence cuts out as you take a look at the card, it's made of a thick paper, the fancy and expensive kind. At the front etched in an elegant script it read
"Samantha Cruise, Central Intelligence Agency (CIA), huh I sure as hell didn't expect that."
You looked up to see the group of five already walking back to the car.
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Long story short, you now worked under a secret law enforcement agency unit that works across the USA aswell as internationally. At first, you worked in a pair.
You met Luke on your first day on the job. Dark hair, light eyes, and a small smirk playing on his face. He was gorgeous. And yet he fell first. You were strictly forbidden from having any romantic relationship with him but you never let it affect your work lives. A few months in a new member joined, Taylor. Auburn hair, green eyes. And you couldn't ask for better friends. Taylor had a boyfriend so your relationship with Luke never bothered her.
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[While you were gone on a mission in Russia]
-Damian's POV-
Titus and Ace were scratching on a guest room door, begging to get in. Why the two dogs wanted to get into an empty room was beyond him. Maybe a ball had rolled while they were playing and the door shut? He opened the door, it creacked slightly. The dogs rushed in.To his surprise he found a bedroom that was very clearly in use. Leds and fairy lights were strung up on the ceiling, group photos of people he didn't recognize and weirdest of all, shelved and after further investigation, boxes full of what even Damian had to admit, were extremely impressive awards. Noone that he knew of resided in this part of the manor. That left only one possible conclusion.
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"Father, we have a squatter in the west wing" Damian calmly said.
Tim snorted out some water out of his nose, coughing before saying "Sorry? You can't just drop that out of nowhere!"
Dick raised an eyebrow, and Steph choked slightly. Even Cass was confused.
Bruce's eyebrows furrowed "Care to elaborate?"
Damian explained the situation, the trophies, pictures, books with no dust, and the slightly messed up bed.
Before the situation could escalate further, Alfred interrupted,
"That would be Miss -Reader-'s room." His tone was slightly clipped, as if dissapointed.
Bruce stared for a bit as if recalling the name before leaning back in his chair.
"Oh, yes of course, -Reader-...."
By the end of dinner the small bedroom was filled with the entire family, inspecting every inch of it.
"Alfred, where is she?" Steph asked in a quiet tone
"Out."
Cass picked up a medal that read "first place, kickboxing state championship", she places it down before picking up a dusty picture of you smiling with genuine joy and posing with several of your friends in a coffee shop, laid in front of you were heaps of papers, it looked to be a study session for something.
"How long has she been "out" for?"
Alfred shifted his weight. "Three days Miss Cassandra"
Bruce snapped his head back at Alfred "She has been gone for three days and didn't tell any of us?"
You cleared your throat, all heads turned to the doorway.
You stood there leaning on it, bored expression on your face, "Can you blame me?"
A satisfied smirk crosses your face as their eyes widen slightly, taking you in. You looked incredibly different then when you did when you were 8, you now stood taller than almost everyone in the room. At 5'10 you were the same height as Dick and Alfred, not to mention the muscle and scars you had gained after spending time on the job, as well as everything you did to get there of course.
Alfred stepped forward trapping you in a hug, he accidentally grabbed one of the many knives you currently had strapped on your person.
You took a sharp breath and Alfred stepped backwards.
You smile before glancing at the door and gesturing for everyone to leave.
"I missed you Alfred, but im exhausted and I really want to go to bed. Love you."
"I love you too" Alfred quietly replied before herding the now incredibly confused family out of the small room.
You slammed the door and collapsed on your bed.
That went great.
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A/n:
Hello!!! This is just a trial run for a series im considering writing! Lmk if it's something yall would be interested in!
so we are ang of the Female Robin/Bat yay! ((I still didn't read it, I have to sleep and need to save this, but it sounded funny in my 72h non sleep head
