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Okay new chapter will be here on Wednesday sorry for pushing it back once again...

Papa got into a little bit of a writing streak and it's gonna be a pretty long chapter and I honestly don't wanna make it 2 ngl.

So happy early birthday to you guys I guess on Wednesday!

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Okay, so some last-minute plans came up, and on the 28th, the weekend that I planned to post, I'll be going camping with my friend.

So I have a question for everyone

Would yall rather me rush the story and get it out in 3 days since tomorrow are my ACT's and I'm using tonight to study so, I'd use Wednesday, Thursday and Friday writing it to get it out Saturday or would you guys like me to post it next week and you guys have a longer chapter.

when do yall want me to post?

this week (shorter chapter)

next week, Mon or Tues (longer chapter)

Voting ended onFeb 24

Genuinely let me know so I can get to work if yall want it this week or if yall want a longer chapter. I'm willing to do either. I just can't decide, and I don't wanna leave yall without a chapter because I'm indecisive.

But again thank you to everyone that has supported me by commenting, rebloging, and liking my chapters.

I appreciate and love all of you dearly😽.

No taglist for this one since I'm writing on my phone in class rn ngl💔.

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Platonic Yandere Batfam x Neglected Doctor Reader

chapter 1

(A/N: Okay, first chapter. I'm going to try and get the second chapter up ooooonnnn the 28th, probably. my ACTs are going to be next week, so i won't have much time to write, but I'm going to try my best!

anyways like always nothing is proofread and critic is welcomed!)

The old man, whose name you learned later on, about a week later when you weren't as shut down, was Alfred, and he stood behind you with his hands on your shoulders. “This here is your biological father, Bruce Wayne, Andrew's your new older brother Dick Grayson. I'll leave you all to get acquainted and make some tea.”

When he left you just stood there. I mean what did they expect you to do, jump around with joy and hug them? 

In less than 48 hours you've lost your family, your home and your life. You've got nothing to celebrate.

The most that you could mutter was a simple hello, that was barely above the whisper.

Dick approached first, reaching his hand out for a handshake.“Hello, it's nice to meet you, my name, like Alfred said is Dick! How old are you, what grade are you in, do you like playing games?” 

He overloaded you with questions while shaking your hand. As far as you could tell he was really talkative and extroverted. He reminded you of your mother. Of how she would always practice new hairstyles on you and you both would just talk and talk and talk until the sky went dark.

So you decided to try and respond. “Um, nice to meet you too and yes I do like games.” you had said with a small smile.

Before dick could respond, Bruce had cut him off. Laughing before his rich voice filled the room “Alright dick that's enough leave them alone. It is nice to meet you and I hope that you learn to have a comfortable stay here. And I'm pretty sure Alfred would like us to go enjoy his tea.” he smiled as he led you both to the dining room and you all sat down to enjoy the tea. You and Dick talking about the board games you both enjoyed talking about playing together. And bruce about how your mother was a lovely woman and that he was very sorry that you had to meet him in these circumstances.

That was the last time that you ever had talked to them in that warm of a manner. You had learnt that dick was full of empty promises and that Bruce was always too busy to hear more than a few of your words, much less hold a conversation with you.

You learnt to stay out of the way, but one thing you did enjoy was baking with Alfred. It was a time where you could just be yourselves. Laughing and measuring. You liked baking. It was so reliable and if you messed up you were able to backtrack and see what you did and try again.and spending time with Alfred was nice, to be honest it was the only time where you didn't just talk to yourself.

As more and more kids started coming in you went more and more into the background. When Jason arrived you had barely been in the house for 6 months, and were still getting used to the new silence. He comes around battered and broken, and you pick him up every single time patching him up and comforting before Bruce takes him away to do god knows what. 

You never got closer to him than that, he trusted you but not as anything more than a personal nurse. You never saw him after one fateful night. And after one too many questions from you to Alfred, he gave in and with Bruce's permission of course told you about their secret night life. There you learnt Bruce had promised your mother that he would never let you become a vigilante and put you in harm's way.

But you couldn't be in shock for long before reality set in, one of your brothers had died and you hadn't been told until you begged. 

You had to beg to know that your older brother had died. 

That's what really changed your view on your family. 

You learnt that you would never be close.

That you'd always come last, not even second to last.

When Jason finally came back he wasn't the same. It was the first time he ever put his hands on you. Shoved you into a wall and threw you on the ground saying you betrayed him. That you let Tim replace him just like Bruce and Alfred

And Tim came in and with a  similar pattern. He was civil when you both met but after that only a slight nod here and there and even those stopped. And you had no idea why. Was it because he just didn't want to acknowledge you or was it because he just didn't notice you. It would forever be a mystery to you, as you and Tim never really talked.

Then it was Barbara. She was really nice, but it was obvious that she wanted to leave a conversation with you as soon as it started she had that look in her eye. The look that meant she was looking for any excuse to get out of the conversation. Then she started just avoiding you entirely, then just ignoring you and making up half assed excuses.

You took the hint pretty soon and started looking down whenever you walked past her.

Then it was Stephanie. She was always busy so you never really got to know her, always just missing her from what you could tell she was very smart, and she seemed really nice. But how could you know you've only ever seen her in action, never talking to her.

Cassandra was a weird one. She was neither nice nor avoidant or even rude. She had a neutral stance on you and you to her. You always wanted to be close to her but never knew how to approach her, because y’know most people in the manor don't talk to you unless they need you to do something for them at most. Unusually it's just them telling you to move out of the way.

Then Damian. And oh boy did he hate you. As soon as he heard that you were another “bloodchild” he got all pissy and made it his life's purpose to make you never forget that he was better than you in every shape, way and form. Not before he tried to kill you. But that was whatever as a sorry present you got a bass and all the accessories you needed. A win was a win

Lastly (you hoped) was duke. He was a nice boy and actually made the time to try and talk to you. But with him being a vigilante and all. But he made the effort and you appreciated that. Duke mostly texted you so that he could actually communicate with you on a regular basis since you guys would go a few days or weeks without seeing each other.

And Bruce. You definitely weren't the closest to him; he was probably on the bottom of your list that you would seek out. You never felt a connection with him and you tried to call him father once but when you tried it always felt awkward and like you were trying to forget your real dad. You honestly just go to him whenever you need a permission slip or report card signed.

And boy was it awkward you'd knock on his office door, he'd say come in and you hand him the paper without any word, he'd sign it, then you would mumble a thank you and leave. You stopped trying to impress him with the paper he was signing when he told you.

“Y’know i really have better things to do right now, i don't really have the time to hear about your childish accomplishments.” 

So you stopped and only came to him if Alfred couldn't sign it for you.

No one ever looked for you, or talked to you first.

and to say it didn't hurt would be lying. It's natural human nature to seek human interaction and approval. And you understood that you wouldn't get that from the others in the manor. So you started to seek approval and attention for anything outside the manor.

You took on many programs. First it was music, which you enjoy but soon you realized that it wasn't what you wanted to do in your future. It was just something that took your mind off of your family and life. 

Then you tried picking up what everyone in the manor liked. Gymnastics, violin, swimming, dancing, fencing and even programming. Nothing ever worked. Whenever you tried to bring it up to the family they would let you talk but never truly listened to you. 

And sure with your Wayne smarts you excelled in almost all of them. But none of them truly made you happy. You were just using them to try and get attention to show off. The most you got from them was new friends, and you enjoyed that, you enjoyed the attention. In fact you reveled in it. You had finally had what you wanted, true attention from people you loved. Attention that you didn't have to beg for.

And because of that you quit all those meaningless hobbies. I mean you only took them up to get your family's attention, granted you still didn't have that, but you had your friends and you'd rather die then choose people who wouldn't give you the time of day to people who ask to spend time with you. So you quit and took up medicine, something that you've wanted to do for a while now. 

And you exceed in the program. Most of the slips Alfred signed were for the program. For you to attend off campus lectures and stand in on surgeries and doctors appointments.

2 weeks after you quit your old hobbies and went into the doctors program.

You were at your desk surrounded by all of the people you loved around your room. Polaroids of your friends, cards they've given you for your birthday, trophies, metals and ribbons. 

All remind you of your achievements and people that love you. 

In front of you was the doctor's program open on your computer screen. A pity gift that Alfred bought on Bruce's behalf when he didn't make it to your birthday. Pretty nice one if you don't say so yourself. You were about to submit the final application to secure your place in the advanced studies program. It would give you a chance to go into mock scenarios sooner, and everyone knows after a few of those they let you participate in the real thing.

You were double checking your application. Making sure you checked all the boxes. Logged hours for in-person lectures and online, module test scores, overall test scores and an essay about why you think you deserve this and what you did to achieve it. Just as you were about to press submit-

A knock on your door, which was weird. 

Usually duke would text you he was coming up and just walk in, and no one else but Alfred usually comes to your room and Alfred kinda just knocks once then comes in. this person is new, heavier knocks to..

(A/N:let me know if you guys want a few birthday side stories from when the reader was younger! and like always again critic is always welcomed!)

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platonic yandere batfam x Neglected doctor reader

Prologue

(A/N: as we know nothing I write is proof read and critic is welcome, also sorry to the people who liked the previous readers backstory I just couldn't work with It and I got so mad it at that I couldn't keep on writing with It. But I will still be using a few on the previous prompts but here is the prologue I have to start y'all off with!)

Your whole life was taken away from you in the blink of an eye.

It was just your mom, stepdad and a little beta fish.You weren't the richest family in the neighborhood but you were happy.

You all lived together in a nice apartment on the third floor, not too far from anything just a nice little walk away. You went to school and had friends like any other 9 year old. Both your parents worked, your mother as a hair stylist and your stepfather as a regular business man. You guys were living lavishly by any means. There were still rough times and all but you guys were happy and that's all that mattered to you.

That all changed when the Riddler was trying to make Batman mess up and succeeded at the cost of civilians. The riddler hid bombs all over the city for Batman to find and diffusion, one was put under your family's apartment building and Batman was a few seconds too late in defusing it.

You and your family were eating dinner when it hit. your mother had just made her famous soup and you all were planning on playing a game after dinner. What game it was you had no idea it could be uno, speed, slap jack, monopoly, hell you guys might even play all of those in one night. Everyone was around the dinner table laughing and talking, unaware of the bomb that was running out of time under their building.

As you dipped a piece of bread into the soup, laughing at a face your stepfather was making, a gigantic rumble made you freeze.

The bomb had gone off.

Everything didn't happen at once. It happened excruciatingly slow and too fast at the same time.

The bomb wasn't a big one just enough to knock down one of the key support beams. and everything went down from there. your stepdad stepped into action quickly grabbing you into his arm and taking your mothers hand to try and lead the way out of the building.

Just before you all reached the door the building gave out and started to lean on one side. Your father caught both of you before you could tumble out of his arms and before your mother could lose her balance. slamming the door open your father leads the way. The hallway was a wreck. cracks running down walls, the floors uneven and a fire that you all smelt before you could see.

A crack in the floors splitting it in to take your mother first. You could remember the look in her eyes as she screamed your names. Your father stood there in shock for a moment with you sobbing in his arms, his eyes blurring with tears as he snapped out of his trance. holding you even tighter as he tried to at least get you out of the building alive. The building was still giving out underneath his feet as he rushed down three flights of stairs. Finally seeing the door your father lets out an exasperated noise ready to get you out of here alive.

As he rushes through the door and sets you down to hold you. the building begins to fully crumble and just behind him a giant slab of concrete comes down heading straight for you both. He tries to move you both out of the way. you fall onto the ground with a hard thump looking up to see your father half way under a block of cement.

"NO NO STOP THIS CANT HAPPEN, NO, I CANT LOSE BOTH OF YOU!!!" you screamed as you tried to lift the block off him. Your father grabbed your hands to stop you and brought you to his chest, wanting to hold you in his last moments. you sobbed into his chest as he ran a hand down your back before moving to whisper into your ear. "I'm not going to make it pumpkin. I'm sorry to leave you here by yourself, but I need to to listen to me okay" he asked, waiting for a moment before feeling you nodding on his chest "Hold yourself up high and do great things for me and your mother. and don't ever let anyone stand in your way to become what you dream to be, do you understand me." you sit up, tears filling your eyes as you nod while holding his hand.

You watched your father and mother die in front of you.

You felt your fathers hand go limp on your very own.

The paramedics had to rip you from him.

Everything from there went in a blur, you couldn't focus. you didn't notice being taken into a police care, sitting in the police station, you didn't listen to the conversations that was being had on the phone In the office, and when an old man came to pick you up it didn't break you out of your trance he took you hand and you followed blindly.

The drive was a blur, all you could remember was the feeling of the stitching on the fancy leather seats as you ran your fingers on them while looking out the window. Everything was a blur. You didn't even notice the man that stood In-front of you with another older boy.

again guys sorry for the delay before I just didn't like my work ngl and right now ACT prep has been kicking my butt... but thank you to everyone that read my stories and kept engaging with them!

critic is welcomed!

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Hey guys... so sorry for ghosting yall but I have n announcement!

Okay so I think I'm gonna completely rewrite my batfam x neglected reader because I just don't like the way it's going and I think that's what's been stopping me from posting any of the drafts that I wrote...

Not saying that's it's gonna be discontinued but I'll still be keeping neglected doctor reader x yandere(platonic) batfam.

Because I actually hate everything ive written for this. And I'm fr this time going to keep a posting schedule once I have my first few drafts and communicate when I'll be late.

But thnk you to everyone that has been supporting my questionable half assed writing.

💗😼

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“Welcome to your life, there’s no turning back…”

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yandere batfam x neglected doctor reader

Thank you everyone for all the support, reblogs and likes that you've left on chapter 1, so I'm tried my hardest to get this one out.

(a/n: just a little heads up I'm sorry for any grammar mistakes :p)

"What do you mean Damian?" Bruce said as he sat up to look at Damian.

"They were wearing something weirdly formal, and they were carrying a few things. it kinda looked like a cap and gown."

Jason got up and reach above his head to stretch.

"You know them always doing things to try and get our attention. I swear they have it the easiest. no crime fighting, no worrying about juggling the lives of people. They just get to sit around all day and not have to worry about anything but keeping a good look for the press, and to not give us a bad name."

He grabbed his phone to check the time then sat back down.

"If I had their life I would be super happy and not act like a spoiled nepo baby."

"yeah I don't understand why they try and get our attention so much, we give them plenty." Stephanie said while trying to win in a game of Mario Cart against Tim and Duke, both nodding in agreement.

In (Name's) room

I was in the middle of packing, until I came across an old photo when I was in 7th grade.

It was a picture of me, Alfred and a couple of old friends. We were all standing around a gigantic mechanics trophy, which was sitting in the corner of my room right now.

Me and my friends had just won a robotics competition, and as always I had sent everyone in the family an invite. I can recall it vividly.

I was just twelve years old when I was running from everyone's doors in the manor. I was mailing them handmade invitations to the robotics event. It was one of my best works, at-least twelve year old me thought that. Glitter pens and robots made out of construction paper.

I had thought that the reason that they didn't come to my other recitals, competitions, meets, debates, and plays were because I sent the flyer through text to soon before the date, so they couldn't plan in into their schedule. so I thought if I handmade the invitations with a weeks notice. I would give them plenty of time to plan their weeks around it to be able to go and support me.

Sadly, younger me was a little too naive.

No one but Alfred ending up showing. like always

That really should've been the eye opener to me but what can I say I had a hopeful heart.

So many other times I would try and personally hand my family the invites, but as expected each one had their excuse.

dick would just fold the invite up and put it in his pocket not even look a the date just to 'look for him on the crowd'.

Jason would surprisingly take the invite but, I'd find the invite on a random abandoned desk in the manor.

Tim would just put the paper atop of all the other papers on his desk.

I could never find Cassandra, thinking back on it I'm pretty sure she was purposely avoiding me. I'd always have to settle with giving two invites to Alfred to give to both my dad and Cassandra.

Stephanie and Barbra would always take my invite but they'd both say,

"let me check my schedule first"

I always knew that they'd never make it.

Younger me would always imagine how my older sisters would look in the crowd cheering me on.

Duke was the nicest about it. He'd always take the invite, look at the date and add it to his calendar. When that first happened I was jumping up and down. I felt so ecstatic that someone from my family was actually going to show up for me, other than Alfred of course. But each time the day of my events would come around I'd get a text from him telling me that he couldn't make it. His reasoning started out genuine. Soon turning into dumb excuses.

And I learnt quickly that Damian doesn't like to be bothered by me because he doesn't see me as a sibling. So how dare I even see him as mine.

I had learnt that the hard way.

After a while I just stopped asking, and to my surprise my life got a whole lot better.

I stopped looking for my family in the crowd and instead spent time preparing, warming up, and hanging out with friends.

I learnt so much from my older peers. instead of my siblings.

I was taught how to drive a car by a senior named Mary. she also helped me fill out school paper work and DMV paper work in place of my siblings.

During my junior year my medical science teacher was the one that sat beside me during school to help me chose and quickly fill out dual enrollment forms to take college medical classes instead of my dad.

My friends helped teach me how to ride a bike, instead of my older brother.

My friends parents would take me to events with their families and treat me as one of my own. I'd laugh with their families and eat with them, and Alfred would be the one to pick me up. Not with my family just himself. But he was enough and honestly those were some of the best car rides. Just me and Alfred in our own world. Gossiping, joking and laughing.

Those years made me realize who my true family was.

By accepting reality and understanding when I was not wanted or accepted by my own family. I was able to move on with my life. No matter how bad it hurts to come to terms with my family not loving me, I found the people who would.

After a while of looking through photos while packing while thinking back on the good and bad memories, my room was finally all packed up.

I stood up and took a look around all I had left was the furniture in my room and all the trophies that I had collected. Sadly they couldn't come with me, I had enough junk that I was taking to my dorm in place of them.

My pictures though were obviously coming. I'd sleep on my pictures just to be able to have room, if it came down to it. Luckily I didn't.

A know drew me out of my thoughts.

"Young master, you called?" I heard Alfred's calm voice through the door.

"yeah Alfred come on In."

when he walked in I could already see the shock on his face. Which was quite the task since Alfred usually kept a neutral face, you'd usually have to rely on his eyes or a slight twitch of his mouth to know what he was thinking.

I hadn't told him yet.

"Why are you all packed up young master? Are you trying to move to a new room in the manor?" He asked while walking around and scanning over what the boxes around him were labeled.

"Haha, no I meant to tell you after graduation but I guess that it slipped my mind, but I was actually called you over to tell you."

I laughed while walking to sit down on my bed. Waiting for Alfred to join me.

"The college emailed me a few days before graduation and offered to give me an apartment on campus, I'll have a roommate that I know, it'll be a co-ed but I've met all the people already. All of us have been talking ever since we met during an online class project."

I started while staring into Alfred's eyes. Scanning for any disappointment, because his approval was so important to me.

" The apartment is in a good area so me and my friends can walk to classes together, I've got an amazing meal plan that I can either use in the dinning hall or use at the any of the grocery stores on campus."

Alfred had opened his mouth but before he could say anything I cut him off.

"But I really want to go. By going there I'll get so many new experiences, I can do the labs and gain more credits, I can also use the numerous labs that are only offered at that location, not just in the program that the Gotham location offers. So please Alfred think how this will push me to be great."

He was quiet for a while, clearly thinking about what his next move was. Because he knew his approval would mean the world to me.

"I suppose that this arrangement would help push you to be the best that you can."

He said as he took me in for a hug. My eyes tearing up as I put my head on his shoulder and hug him back.

"Just know (name) there will always be a place for you in the manor with me" He said while rubbing my back.

I pulled away thanking Alfred, before standing up and wiping my eyes.

"so when are you moving out officially? Its clear that you've already packed, a little disappointed you didn't call me to help."

He inquired while standing up and smoothing out his suit.

"In one week but I'm planning on sending a few of the boxes here with my things to the college. They offered to put my things in my room so they're ready for me to unpack when I get there. And to help me with the trip there."

I responded while going to organize which boxes would be sent and which would arrive with me.

"Do you wanna help me choose which one goes when?"

I said which a little smirk.

"of course young master, anything to help lessen your stress load."

Alfred said while cracking a smile before walking over to where I was.

One week later

I loaded the car up with Alfred. luckily everything worked out perfectly. I didn't have to put anything in the passenger seat so I'd call that a win win.

Now that the car is all packed its time to say my goodbyes.

I turned to Alfred with tears in my eyes and hug him before I allow my tears to fall.

"This is not a final goodbye Alfred. I swear to call you as many times as I can."

While squeezing him I hear a little sniffle coming from him.

"And I will too (name), I'll be quite lonely in the manor with out you next to me studying, or helping you study. I wish you well."

He said as he pulled out of the hug and opened the door to my car.

I got into the car buckling up while Alfred closed the door behind me. I rolled my window down.

"Actually (name) I have a gift for you but open it when you get there okay?"

Alfred said before handing me a gift box it was pretty decently sized with nice navy blue wrapping a lighter complementing blue ribbon adorned the box holding the two parts close. a small bow in the corner for decoration.

"Okay Alfred I promise I'll open it when I get there."

"And Alfred I swear that any break I get I'll use to come down and visit you and my friends back in Gotham."

My smile was burning my cheeks but at the same time tears were burning in my eyes. I am glad to get away but also sad to leave those who were actually there for me.

back in the manor like 2 weeks later

Alfred had been visiting (names) room as often as he could to dust their room, and wash their bedding. Ensuring that the room would be clean for when they do come and visit.

Jason was walking through the manors library during one of his visits back. He was just trying to find an old books that he remembered he read when he was about damians age, and he though he would enjoy.

While he was looking through the shelves he came across a whole bunch of medical books that he didn't remember being there when he actually frequently came to the library.

Alfred just happened to be walking around the corner, duster in hand.

"Hey Alfred, when did we get all these medical books and when did the medical books move from right here instead of in the corner?"

Jason asked while looking through the titles of the books

'whoever, or if anyone actually read these then I'd be impressed. these are pretty advance topics. Damian might like these.'

"those are master (names) extras. And I had moved them closer so that they wouldn't have to keep walking to the far end of the library when studying at the very desk you are sitting on."

That had caught Jason's attention.

Alfred walked away towards another bookshelf to continue dusting, but not all of Jason's questions were answers, so he followed Alfred.

"These are (names). Also what do you mean by extras? are the others in their room?"

Jason asked while following Alfred.

"The young master took the rest of the books to college with them, their room is pretty much empty aside from the furniture and trophies from their childhood. and yes (name) did read all of these, studies them quite well in fact. I'm pretty sure they could recite those books from memory."

Alfred said while smiling, he remembered seeing (name) sleeping on that exact desk when he turned around to address Jason. He then turned back around before saying.

"I've got a few more tasks around the house sorry master Jason I must get those done before I start on dinner so I must take my leave."

Jason was just left there thinking, his Brian running a thousand thoughts per minute.

'(name) went to college?, they didn't really leave did they? , I guess Alfred said that their room was empty?... wait where even is (names) room?'

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Okay so this one actually came to me really quick, so I can take me time and give y'all a really nice and detailed chapter 3 next month. But I hope y'all enjoy my work and again any feedback or suggestions are welcomed. And sorry to everyone that was expecting really big angst that just not how it worked out. I am going to try and make the next chapter really focus on the Wanyes other than Alfred.

I do have a question though would y'all be more interested in (name) being open to fix the relationship or want them to be really petty because I've got really good angst tropes to go with either but can't decide.

(Names) attitude towards the Wanyes?

Forgiving but not forgetting

Extremely petty and passive aggressive

Voting ended onAug 28, 2025

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Yandere batfam x neglected doctor reader

chapter 1

(A/N: literally thank you for all the support. because someone has asked I will start a tag list so just ask to be put on it. 😺)

Today was my graduation.

I graduated early in the first quarter of my junior year. this feels like such a dream. Not only am I graduating a year early but, I've been accepted into a well known and highly sought after early college.

i'm pretty sure that today was the happiest day of my life. I'm not sure that my face showed that though...

everyone was looking at me. they knew. And I knew that they knew. it was obvious.

all the other graduates had their family cheering them on as loud as they could. I could hear all sorts of things ranging from ,"THAT IS MY BABY!!!" to "LOOK AT MY SIBLING GO!!"

It hurts.

I approached the stage with my smile so big, that my cheeks began to hurt, because yes I was happy. I was receiving the certificate that I've wanted and worked for my whole life. A scholarship to get into a prestigious high school! Which I had earned by myself. with no help to my so-called family.

it hurts, it hurts horrible, when my turn comes along to walk the stage and earn my diploma ,completing a gigantic milestone, with or without my family .

And when I stop to shake my principles hand I feel that burn in the back of my throat, the one you get when you're about to cry. Because paparazzi are here to capture one of the most important moments of my life. But my "family" couldn't have even bother to send a text to acknowledge me...

i walked off the stage and back to my seat my head held high, the back of my throat burning getting stronger as I see the others graduating with me alongside their families.

i shouldn't have to feel small and neglected on the happiest day of mine.

it wasn't fair

when the ceremony was done I went to find Alfred. He would always show up for me. He was the only real family member of mine

As I approach him I tried my best to smile through my uncommon disappointment, there was never a point though to pretend. Alfred always saw right through me.

"I'm so sorry young miss. your family had other matters to atten-"

My sigh cut him off though before he could finish.

"It's fine Alfred, there's no use in making excuses anymore. I've graduated and not a single one of them bothers to send so much as a text."

blinking away the tears I hug Alfred "Lets just go home I've got a few things to tell you."

Alfred hugged me back and nodded before leading me to the car.

I should've known just asking them to show up was setting the bar too high.

I honestly didn't want to return to the manor.

I knew that tonight was movie night, one of reasons I knew none of my family would not show up to my graduation.

One can only dream though for their estranged family to show to a milestone of theirs, at-least happy to get rid of the family member. one less mouth to feel, and less metal strain to come up with excuses.

As me and Alfred walk into the manor,all we can hear is laughing and loud sounds of the T.V in the movie room. Looks like they decided to play video games instead.

"shall I inform the family of your return miss?"

"No Alfred, they are clearly busy right now." I said as I make my way to my room. Though to get to my room I had to pass the movie room. which said the room's door just so happens to be open when I walked past, and which I wasn't so lucky as to have walked by unseen.

I was spotted by the Dick Grayson, the most caring and loving older brother, which the press had named him. I didn't think so but yet again who really cares.

"Hey (name) what's up!" he asked, without even turning a head to look at me. So I knew It would be pointless to even respond because he's done this many times before.

When I was eight... "hey little bird how are you" he'd ask as he was walking past me while little me turned from my crayons ecstatic someone other than Alfred was coming to me, instead of me coming to them. only to be ignored and brushed aside when I tried to tell him about my dad and show him a picture of the whole family together.

said picture which I kept until Damian found it and threw it into the fireplace while saying that "only incompetent people draw and imagine what they cannot have."

And if Dick would have even looked over to me, or if anyone in the room were to look at me they would've seen me in my formal wear with my cap and gown, as well as the numerous cords that I had collected in my three years of high school. Just a kids that wanted to be accepted and treated like a member of the family. Tears bubbling in my eyes.

As it is everyday though, nobody looked my way, and I didn't stop to make sure. A mistake on my part. I didn't care to have any hope in my heart to magically be accepted into the family overnight. Another mistake on my part.

"wait what were they wearing?" asked a certain green eyed demon child.

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Again sorry it took me almost a whole year to write this even though I did have the first 2 chapter written I got distracted and forgot about them, then reread them and hated them. but I do actually swear this time I will actually be updating at least once or twice a month. school for me though is starting in a week so I might have to take a month off depending on how it goes. I am trying to get something out before school. anyways I hope y'all enjoy this and chapter 2 coming either before or on the 25th!

and thank you genuinely for the support. and heavy angst next chapter :D

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(Rewriting)

yandere batfam x neglected doctor reader

(A/N: ok so this is my first time publishing any of my writings so I hope that everything is somewhat cohesive and understandable. and um yeah open to any feedback.)

Prologue

Sometimes I really miss my mom, shes not dead or anything but I was taken out of her care by officer Gordon because our home got one to many CPS visits at the wrong time.

Now I wont lie and say that life with my mother was amazing but at least she had the decency not to give me false hope. Everyday it was the same thing she would come home after work and start drinking, now she wasn't that mean of a drunk if you learnt to stay out of her way, which I did and not the easy way

My mother would always tell the truth and not sugar coat anything, she had hit me a few time as a kid yeah it was never full on beatings, maybe a slap or two here and there if I pissed her off but I loved her because she never left me hoping to spend time with her, she would never give promises that she couldn't keep, and she would never give me a sip of a normal life just to leave me in that dark again. My mother was my constant and I was taken from her.

My new "family" of geniuses though could never get that wrapped around their heads. they would give me false hope. Hope to get invited to family movie night, hope to have a normal family dinner without any conversation becoming super awkward just because I sat down to eat with my "family".

everyday I strive to be better, to prove myself, but with each new addition to the family I became smaller and smaller.

I came a few months after dick, I was about 6 about years 5 younger than him. I had no idea of what I did to him but he just didn't like me. He didn't hate me or love me I think I was lower than he last resort. I think it was all the stress and trauma he had from experiencing his parents death and trying to cope with it while Bruce trained him to become Robin. I never blamed him he had It harder than me.

Next came Jason he was okay. I could obviously tell that he liked dick more than me but that was okay, you cant come between a good old fashion brotherly bond right? he was nice and all but wasn't a constant for me to rely on. When he died yes I was sad, death was always sad to me it never mattered the person. But I wasn't as heart broken as everyone else because he was just another person that lived in the manor for me. I still cried I mean I was only 9. When he came back he acted like a completely new person, that's when I learnt about the family business. He then became a bad constant.

then Tim came in he never noticed me and I was always way to busy to even talk to him because I was desperately trying to gain the attention of Bruce even a look. after a few failed attempts and a retry with dick I moved on to try and get times attention, but all he did was call me annoying and push me away.

Cassandra in my eye was the best she was like the older sibling that I had always wanted. to bad she didn't see me in the same light. Cassandra saw me as a nobody just a kid that was taken in out of obligation and to look good to the press. I knew she was right and was just pointing out the obvious but It still hurt.

Barbra was neutral she was never there, not in a avoiding me way but in a I'm always working kinda way. I liked her she was a constant.

Stephanie was also a neutral but a little worse, she was the one that was never there in the I'm avoiding you kinda way. she just saw me as some annoying little kid so she just busied herself with work to try and not talk to me.

Damian was the one who treated me the worse. first he saw me as competition but as soon as he learnt I was made from a "whore one night stand" I soon became a beating block for him. always throwing insults at me. saying that I was lucky to even have Wayne blood with my "dirty blood". his words hurt the most but he was a great constant I think that he was my favorite sibling for reliability, of a reality check.

Bruce my "father" I don't really have much to say about him he was the least constant. in front of the press he'd treat me like I was actually one of his kids, like I was actually apart of the family. but I knew better than to get my hopes up. I learnt pretty quickly that he has a reputation and I was expected to help him keep it up. I knew that if he wasn't expected to attend an event with his kids then he wouldn't bother to spare a glance at me.

Alfred was like a mentor to me. He taught me so many things and he really did try to keep me from finding out the truth of what my family thinks about me but one against seven is not fair. he was my best constant, a constant that could give me a break from my harsh reality. A constant that would allow me to be a kid again. Alfred was my favorite constant.

(Okay, so what are y'all thinking? I already have chapters 1 and 2 planned, any feed back is appreciated 😼)

edit: so I totally forgot about this bc or exams and family matters. I also lost all my rough drafts of ch 1 and 2. I'm so sorry, and I swear Papa is working as fast as I can. I'm so greatful for all the positive interactions though. Thank you all so so much!!