Synopsis: Platonic!Batfamily x neglected reader who studies in a boarding school and rarely comes home. So basically the batfam realizes how neglected reader was and how they would handle the depressed reader.
TW: Pedophilia, RAPE (no incest), physical abuse, psychological trauma, CANNIBALISM, child neglected, SELF HARM, masochistic tendencies, smoking and prolly more.
On the other side of the manor, Alfred was hastily making his way to Bruceās office. Finally reaching there he knocked on the door.
*knock knock*
He entered the room after hearing a muffled ācome inā from Bruce.
Bruce was sitting at his desk, the dark circle on his eyes almost reaching down to his cheeks.
āWhat is it, Alfred?ā He asked gruffly, too immersed in his work.
āMaster Bruce, itās about young master Y/nā¦ā
ā....What about him?ā It seems Bruce doesnāt remember that you were supposed to come home today.
āYoung master Y/n just arrived and I was shocked upon seeing his face. He almost looked like a ghostā¦Master Bruce, I am scared something might be going on at his schoolā
It was unlike Alfred to lose his composure. But due to sleep deprivation, Bruce only registered the wordsā āY/nā, ālooked like a ghostā and āscaredā.
āI would really appreciate it if you talk to the Young Master.ā Alfred finally said this, hoping to rekindle the relationship between the father and son.
ā...Yes i will, donāt worry about itā Bruce said this hoping to end the conversation there.
āThen I shall start serving dinnerā With that said Alfred left.
**********
Damian was searching the whole manor for his cat. He heard Alfred the cat screaming at the west wing of the manor and immediately rushed over there
Soon the voice died down, he was worried something might have happened to him.
He saw a door opened at the end of the hallway and almost ran there.
On reaching the entrance of the door he saw a stranger lying on the floor with Alfred on top of him and ...wait what..was Alfred PURRING!?
But keeping all those thoughts aside his attention was on the stranger.
āDid he somehow break into the manor despite the tight security?ā
āWhatever the reason may be, I must eliminate the threat right now.ā he took out his dagger which he kept with him at all times and charged at him.
Y/n thought that Damien was about to attack the cat and used his arm to block the dagger
Y/n felt an excruciating pain in his arm as the blade pierced his skin.
Y/n didnāt scream instead he took in a sharp breath and whimpered at the pain that pulsed through his arm.
At that moment Alfred entered the room and was terrified at the scene in front of time.
He rushed and peeled Damien off of Y/n.
āWhat are you doing, Pennyworth?! An intruder just broke into the manor.ā Damien was irritated at the intervention of him terminating the intruder.
āThis intruder is your older brother.ā Alfred said this and immediately rushed to Y/nās side.
Y/n on the other hand was kneeling on the floor gripping his arm in pain as blood dripped down on the floor without making any noise just breathing heavily.
āHeavens! Are you alright Young Master?ā Alfred kneeled beside Y/n with a first aid box by his side, not losing his composure.
He quickly started tending to his wound without missing a second.
ā....I hope you donāt blame Young Master Damien for this, he doesnāt know any better.ā Alfred said, trying to ease the tension between the two.
Damian in response only scoffed at Alfredās words.
Y/n still didnāt make any noise and he nodded still in extreme pain, whimpering.
āWhat is the meaning of this, Pennyworth? What do you mean that he is my older brother?ā Damien still couldnāt believe this whole situation.
āI meant what I said, Young Master.ā Alfred said finally finishing treating you.
āFather had another child before me?ā Damien was now angry at the fact that he was not the only child of Bruce.
Now Damien was glaring at you, he went near you and took Alfred the cat from you and saidā
āI will be keeping an eye on you to see if you truly are worthy of being a Wayne.ā and he strutted out of your room.
ā¦
āI hope you donāt take to heart what he said, Young Masterā¦He had a rough childhood.ā Alfred said, trying to justify Damienās action.
ā....yes..ā You said before pausing a moment.
āWell then, letās have dinner shall we?ā Alfred said before trying to grab your uninjured arm in hopes of leading you to the dining hall.
But you moved away from Alfredās reach.
āIā¦I think I will skip dinner tonight..ā You said hesitantly.
Seeing this reaction from you Alfred was sure something was wrong but didnāt try to pry and only clenched his hands into a fist.
Alfred paused for a moment as if he was examining you before sayingā
āIā¦see. As you wish, Young Master.ā
And he left you alone in your own presence. You sat in the same spot for a moment before reaching into your pocket and took out a pink vape covered in hello kitty stickers
And took a deep puff from it, letting the artificially sweet strawberry flavour fill your lungs and exhaling out slowly.
Finally laying on the floor, the cold floor felt nice against your skin. You didnāt realize when you fell asleep.
***********
TW
It was raining heavily that day. Thunder echoed through the empty hallways of the school.
You remember this day clearly, you were fourteen years old at that time.
Holidays were going on so the entire school was more or less empty.
You were again called to the headmaster's office because you were caught vandalizing the school property.
As you entered his office, you thought he would hit you as he usually does, but today he seemed different.
The small television in his desk was playing some old black and white movie, the voices barely audible.
You stood in front of his desk ready for whatever he had in store for you. But the headmaster instead looked you up and down.
You felt a chill in your spine, his gaze somehow felt disgusting and insufferable. You wanted to scratch your skin to make that feeling go away.
Finally he stood up from his desk and slowly approached you before he stood right behind you.
You can still feel his gaze on you, but you couldnāt do anything except clench your hands into a fist nervously.
You felt his hand brush you lower back slowly making its way up and finally stopping at the back of your neck, rubbing it.
Your stomach churned at the gesture. You felt the urge to scratch the area his skin touched yours again.
"You never learn, do you Mr. Wayne?" He said, somewhat pleased with the situation.
ā....ā But you remained silent.
Suddenly the hand on the back of your neck was removed. Causing you to release the breath you were holding.
However, your stomach dropped as soon as you heard the door shut. The lock clicking in place.
*CLICK*
*Gasp!*
You looked around, still lying on the floor and noticed it was already dark.Turns out you were just having a nightmare.
TBC.
A/n: A lot of things happened in this couple of days, my parents forcing me to study STEM. My older sister found out my old SH scars and is in disbelief that I can also have problems like wtf. But alls well if it ends well amiright lolol.
Synopsis: Platonic!Batfamily x neglected reader who studies in a boarding school and rarely comes home. So basically the batfam realizes how neglected reader was and how they would handle the depressed reader.
TW: Pedophilia, RAPE (no incest), physical abuse, psychological trauma, CANNIBALISM, child neglected, SELF HARM, masochistic tendencies, smoking and prolly more.
Y/n stood in front of the wayne manor holding his belongings in a suitcase and a backpack. He landed in Gotham this morning, summer vacation started and he couldnāt stand being in the same building with the headmasterā¦.
He would have normally gone to his friendāTheoās house but all the flights were cancelled because of the tsunami. He hoped everyone in the town were fine.
Theo also came with you but he said that he had some work to do. So here you were standing in front of the old gothic manor after 4 long years.
You brought your hand up to your face feeling the texture of the bandaids and sighing at the poor attempt at hiding the bruises.
The headmaster did a number on you but can you blame him, you did sneak out from the dorms.
He was more strict and reckless with you because he knew the Wayne family didn't care about you; but it's not like he only picked on you, it's the same case for everyone in that god forsaken school. He just picked on you and Theo more because he knew he wouldnāt face consequences.
Ehh not that you cared. But itās a pain in the ass to hide the marks.
You took in a deep breath āOnly one more year in that damned school and I am freeā you thought to yourself.
Suddenly the massive gates opened. Making way for you to come in. Alfred must have noticed you standing in front of the gate. You picked up your suitcase and walked through the gates.
At a distance you can see Alfred standing, calm as ever, maybe a bit more old than he was when you last saw him.
You were holding a box of tea you liked in your hand which you wished to share with him
Upon coming into his sight you noticed the absolute dread in his eyes after seeing the state of you.
You decided to ignore it āI donāt need anyoneās pityā You thought with an artificial smile on your face and while going in for a hug.
Alfred was still in a daze, standing still as you hugged him.
āY-young master, what happened to your faceāā Alfred asked as his hand reached to touch your face.
But before he could do that, you took a step back; creating some space between you. Still smiling.
Alfred must have noticed your discomfort and decided to leave the matter (for now).
āHere, I bought some tea. Maybe we can have it sometimesā You said, handing him the tea.
āYes certainly, I will make you some this evening.ā
āYou must be tired, young master; I will lead you to your room. Please follow me.āā Alfred started walking towards your room with you on his tail.
As you two made your way there, you glanced around. The manor was the same as it was before. Cold and unwelcoming.
It took a few minutes to reach your room deep in the west wing far from everyone elseās room.
At least there is one thing you liked about this manorā¦ besides Alfred of course.
Upon entering your room, you felt a sense of nostalgia. It was just as you left it. Walls filled with Superman and Batman posters, a double sizes bed with clean bedsheets and pillows. A decent sized balcony which you used it to sneak out.
Alfred left to give you some time for yourself. Leaving you alone in your room. You sat down at the bedās edge. Reminiscing about your time here.
You stopped coming here on your holidays after Jasonās death.
āMaybe I should visit his graveā
You didnāt bother unpacking because you wonāt be here much.
ā...ā You sat there in silence for a couple of minutes.
āI should take a bathā You got up and made your way to the bathroom.
****
On the other side of the manor Alfred hastily made his way to Bruceās office to inform about your condition (snitch). Hoping to finally bring his attention to you after years of neglect.
TBC.
A/n: alright so I lwky had this idea for months but couldn't write it due to exams which i flunked so now that they are over I thought why not give it a shot. Anyways English is not my first language as you can tell how awkward the writing is.
Synopsis: Platonic!Batfamily x neglected reader who studies in a boarding school and rarely comes home. So basically the batfam realizes how neglected reader was and how they would handle the depressed reader.
TW: Pedophilia, RAPE (no incest), physical abuse, psychological trauma, CANNIBALISM, child neglected, SELF HARM, masochistic tendencies, smoking and prolly more.
Y/n stood in front of the wayne manor holding his belongings in a suitcase and a backpack. He landed in Gotham this morning, summer vacation started and he couldnāt stand being in the same building with the headmasterā¦.
He would have normally gone to his friendāTheoās house but all the flights were cancelled because of the tsunami. He hoped everyone in the town were fine.
Theo also came with you but he said that he had some work to do. So here you were standing in front of the old gothic manor after 4 long years.
You brought your hand up to your face feeling the texture of the bandaids and sighing at the poor attempt at hiding the bruises.
The headmaster did a number on you but can you blame him, you did sneak out from the dorms.
He was more strict and reckless with you because he knew the Wayne family didn't care about you; but it's not like he only picked on you, it's the same case for everyone in that god forsaken school. He just picked on you and Theo more because he knew he wouldnāt face consequences.
Ehh not that you cared. But itās a pain in the ass to hide the marks.
You took in a deep breath āOnly one more year in that damned school and I am freeā you thought to yourself.
Suddenly the massive gates opened. Making way for you to come in. Alfred must have noticed you standing in front of the gate. You picked up your suitcase and walked through the gates.
At a distance you can see Alfred standing, calm as ever, maybe a bit more old than he was when you last saw him.
You were holding a box of tea you liked in your hand which you wished to share with him
Upon coming into his sight you noticed the absolute dread in his eyes after seeing the state of you.
You decided to ignore it āI donāt need anyoneās pityā You thought with an artificial smile on your face and while going in for a hug.
Alfred was still in a daze, standing still as you hugged him.
āY-young master, what happened to your faceāā Alfred asked as his hand reached to touch your face.
But before he could do that, you took a step back; creating some space between you. Still smiling.
Alfred must have noticed your discomfort and decided to leave the matter (for now).
āHere, I bought some tea. Maybe we can have it sometimesā You said, handing him the tea.
āYes certainly, I will make you some this evening.ā
āYou must be tired, young master; I will lead you to your room. Please follow me.āā Alfred started walking towards your room with you on his tail.
As you two made your way there, you glanced around. The manor was the same as it was before. Cold and unwelcoming.
It took a few minutes to reach your room deep in the west wing far from everyone elseās room.
At least there is one thing you liked about this manorā¦ besides Alfred of course.
Upon entering your room, you felt a sense of nostalgia. It was just as you left it. Walls filled with Superman and Batman posters, a double sizes bed with clean bedsheets and pillows. A decent sized balcony which you used it to sneak out.
Alfred left to give you some time for yourself. Leaving you alone in your room. You sat down at the bedās edge. Reminiscing about your time here.
You stopped coming here on your holidays after Jasonās death.
āMaybe I should visit his graveā
You didnāt bother unpacking because you wonāt be here much.
ā...ā You sat there in silence for a couple of minutes.
āI should take a bathā You got up and made your way to the bathroom.
****
On the other side of the manor Alfred hastily made his way to Bruceās office to inform about your condition (snitch). Hoping to finally bring his attention to you after years of neglect.
TBC.
A/n: alright so I lwky had this idea for months but couldn't write it due to exams which i flunked so now that they are over I thought why not give it a shot. Anyways English is not my first language as you can tell how awkward the writing is.
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