.ᐟ BATFAM X NEGLECTED ATOM EVE!READER
But my head is full of poison,
and my heart is full of doubt
Part 1 Part 2 <you are here>
A/N the long awaited part 3! Have fun reading🙊
Tim really needed to brush up on his stalking game.
All these years in Gotham and he still didn’t notice anything.
Whenever Jason came by (Which was once in a blue moon.)
He’d always rant about how Tim stalked him when he first became Robin.
Like, okay, we get it, man.
But Jason was the type of guy to add unnecessary details to every story.
He made Tim sound like Walter White.
Or he made him sound like those scary camp fire story’s.
Meanwhile, you’d been Atom Eve for four years.
You and Mark had fought alongside Red Robin at least two times.
He was either incredibly dumb… Or he was about to blackmail you.
Neither option was very cool.
After Mark dropped you off, with Tim still following behind like the world’s worst detective, you finally made it home.
You kicked off your boots. “Hey, Alfred.”
“Hello, Miss Y/N.” Alfred smiled. “How was your day with Mark?”
Before you could say anything else, you noticed Tim sitting on the couch. He probably came by the back door.
He practically jumped. “OH! …I’m fine.”
Then again, he called himself Red Robin. Like the fast food place.
Before you could think about it any longer, Alfred cleared his throat.
“Miss Y/N, Master Bruce would like you to join everyone for dinner tonight. He believes it would be better with the whole family present.”
…Holy shit. What if he knew something?
“Oh…” You forced a smile. “Uh… alright.”
Your voice wasn’t convincing.
Like a normal person you Immediately started to overthinking everything.
What if he knows Mark is Invincible?
What if he forbids you from seeing him?
Before your thoughts could spiral any further, your phone rang.
“Y/N! THERE’S A VILLAIN!”
“I don’t know! Some random guy who sings!”
“Really well too! Random people are singing their hearts out and dancing. Feels like I’m watching another episode of Dance Moms.”
As you pulled on your suit, you kept the phone between your shoulder and ear.
“I’m coming, because I don’t believe that for a second.”
Locked your bedroom door. Opened your window.
A guy singing and dancing? Let him. Support the arts.
Though… You’d pay good money to see the big ol’ emo furry Batman dancing ballet.
By the time you reached the scene, Mark was already waiting on top of a building.
“Alright—” Before you could finish, you froze. Black Canary. Green Arrow. Red Arrow. All of them are Singing. And dancing.
You slowly turned toward Mark. “…Wow.”
You cracked your knuckles. “Why are we standing here? Let’s fight.”
Mark scratched the back of his neck.
“I don’t know how to sing.”
You stared at him. “I’m not even going to acknowledge what you just said.”
Then you flew straight toward the Music Meister.
You looked back. “Come on!”
“…Fine, fine!” As mark flew up right next to you
The Music Meister smiled as he twirled his microphone. “Oh? More guests!”
“Oh my god…” you muttered.
“You sing. We fight. Deal?”
Before you could throw a construct, the Music Meister began singing again.
The melody echoed through the streets.
Civilians danced. Heroes danced.
Even Mark started tapping his foot.
Mark floated into the air, swaying to the music.
You flew over and waved your hand in front of his face.
He was completely hypnotized.
The Music Meister laughed. “You’ve lost your partner!”
You reached into one of your pockets. “Good thing I came prepared.”
You shoved a pair of pink earplugs into your ears.
The singing immediately became muffled.
“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me,” the Music Meister groaned.
“Sorry.” You shrugged. “I’ve dealt with enough Gotham villains to start carrying weird stuff.”
A giant pink fist slammed toward him.
Another construct followed.
The Music Meister leapt between rooftops while giant pink walls blocked every escape route.
“You know,” he huffed, “this is incredibly rude.”
“So is mind controlling my best friend!”
You trapped him in a massive construct.
A sonic blast shattered it.
Before he could attack again
“Canary Cry!” A deafening scream blasted across the street.
The Music Meister was sent flying through a billboard.
Black Canary landed beside you.
A red arrow flew past your shoulder, pinning the Music Meister’s microphone to a nearby wall.
The archer grinned. “Thanks.”
He couldn’t have been much older than you.
Music Meister ripped the microphone free.
“Oh come on,” you groaned. “Can this guy stay down for five seconds?”
Invincible suddenly crashed through a building.
“What happened?!” Mark yelled.
“You’ve been awake for literally three seconds.”
“Less talking!” Black Canary shouted. “More punching!”
“Finally!” Mark said as he sky rocketed forward, punching the Music Meister square in the chest.
The villain stumbled backward just as you trapped him inside a giant pink sphere.
Red Arrow fired another arrow.
It struck the microphone.
The microphone shattered into pieces.
One by one, civilians blinked in confusion.
“So…” Mark scratched the back of his neck.
“You hit a really good high note.”
Mark buried his face in his hands. “I’m never living this down.”
Police sirens echoed in the distance, the Music Meister was finally taken into custody.
Your stomach dropped. “…Shit.”
Mark rubbed the back of his neck. “Oh… alright.” He smiled. “Bye, Atom.”
You smiled back. “See ya, Invincible.”
With that, you shot into the Gotham skyline as fast as you could.
Hopefully… You weren’t too late.
As you flew back to wayne manor, you slipped through your bedroom window, changed out of your suit, unlocked your door, and hurried downstairs.
Bruce was already waiting. “Y/N.”
Tim looked up from the couch.
“Again?” He frowned. “…Bullshit.”
Duke, Cassandra, Stephanie. Jason. Dick. Tim.
Even Kate Kane. You didn’t see her around much.
You looked down at the floor. “Whatever. It’s nothing. I was just out with Mark.”
Bruce sighed. “Y/N, you can’t just disappear like this.”
Before you could answer, Jason spoke up.
“B, let the girl be.” He leaned back in his chair. “How old is she for you to be acting like this?”
Bruce ignored him. “You’ve been disappearing almost every day.”
“You vanish for hours without telling anyone where you’re going.”
The room went quiet and Bruce’s jaw tightened.
You laughed. “Oh really?”
You looked around the room.
“When was the last family movie night I was invited to?” Nobody answered.
“Cass’s recital?” Again silence. “Trips to the park?” Nothing.
“You all act like I don’t exist until I do something you don’t like.”
“No.” You cut Bruce off. “You don’t get to act like you suddenly care.”
“Bullshit!” Your voice echoed through the dining room. “You never noticed when I left, You never noticed when I came back. You never noticed anything!”
“No!” Your chest rose and fell. “I’m tired of pretending we’re a family when I’m treated like a guest!”
You laughed again. “You’ve ignored me for years!”
“You don’t listen to me!”
“You don’t even know me!”
“You dont get to act like you care knowing damn well you dont—“ Your voice cracked.
Bruce’s voice cut through the room. “Enough.”
“Youre an asshole. Has anybody told you that? Probably not because you get off on scaring them to death. Youre a jerk bruce. A coward who—“ before you can continue your rant Bruce hand Connect with your cheek with a deafening.
The slap had sent you falling down as you hold your cheek. As dick gasped putting a hand on his mouth as Damian remained completely unfazed, as Tim and Duke look at each other not wanting to be apart of this.
Jason looked like he wanted to say something. But didn’t.
Alfred stepped forward. “Miss y/n—“
you cut off Alfred as you get up Tears blurred your vision. As you looked Bruce straight in the eye.
“you never hit the joker this hard.” You said as you turned around before anyone could see the tears rolling down your face. leaving Bruce stunned.
By the time you reached your room, you couldn’t hold them back anymore. You cried. It wasn’t the argument. It wasn’t the yelling. It was the realization, He was supposed to protect you. He didn’t protect Jason and look where it got him.
You always felt like someone he had to deal with. Not someone he wanted.
You grabbed your phone and called the only person you have.
Instead, your phone buzzed.
Yoo can’t talk rn. Out on a date with Amber.
You stared at the screen... right amber.
It’s alright. just wanted to talk, have fun tho.
You couldn’t stay here. Not tonight.
You pulled your Atom Eve suit back on, shoved a change of clothes into your bag, and climbed through your bedroom window.
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