BATFAM × neglect!READER × NINJAGO
READER × LLOYD
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Words: 1291 Letters: 7168
Warning: death, funerals, loneliness, neglect
(Remember! English is not my native language. I translate all my texts through a translator. If you find any mistakes, don't be afraid to write to me about them. And don't criticize too much, please)
NEGLECT!reader...
Who lived sixteen years of her life in a small village without the Internet and other attributes of civilization.
Who has been studying martial arts and inner cultivation from her mother since childhood.
Who grew up to be an inquisitive, active and hardworking girl.
Whose house was built in Japanese style, surrounded by large trees and a small pond filled with water lilies.
Who woke up at night from the noise and a terrible premonition.
Who felt an unfamiliar emptiness inside.
Who finds her mother dead. Their house is almost completely destroyed.
Who, with tears in her eyes, buries her mother's ashes after cremation in the family plot, promising to come to memorial services.
Which goes to the nearest city on foot.
Who thinks about cold revenge, thinking over every detail, as she was taught, and does not succumb to feelings immediately.
When she gets to the police station, she talks about her story and her mother's death.
Who donates DNA to find the next of kin to take care of her.
Who is surprised when her father turns out to be a well-known millionaire (whom the girl hears about for the first time, for lack of means of communication, TV and even radio) and is surprised by the taste of her mother.
Who, despite everything, is happy to join a new big family.
Who is surprised by so many children, because she grew up all alone.
Who doesn't like Gotham because of its filth and stench.
Who quickly becomes friends with Alfred while they drive to the mansion. The girl seems to the butler to be an innocent and very sweet person.
Who for the first time, appearing on the threshold of the mansion, expects warm and joyful greetings, parental hugs from her father, as her mother did.
Which gets harsh reality instead of expectations. She is not warmly welcomed. To be honest, no one meets her at all.
Who is in no hurry to get upset. Perhaps everyone is busy with their own business. She doesn't want to disturb them.
Who is unaccustomed to living in a new room. It's bigger than her room in the old house.
Who meets her father at dinner.
Who is very happy to meet him and shares all her feelings about her new home and the city, despite how everyone looks at her askance.
Who, unbeknownst to herself, becomes part of her father's team, or, better to say, Batman.
Who is certainly happy to help people and use her power to help others.
Who, despite this, still remains aloof from the family.
They find her clumsy and awkward. She can't play games with them because she doesn't know how, and they're not eager to teach her. They don't invite her to watch a movie because she won't be able to discuss it with them properly. Even when she learns everything on her own and tries to brag about her achievements, everyone just rushes away, citing important matters.
Who doesn't know how a phone works, and only Alfred helps her learn how to use it. The girl is fascinated by this little smart device. When she asks for the numbers of her siblings, she hears awkward excuses that they won't be able to say them now.
Who thinks she can get close to someone on shared patrols, but gets only an annoyed look in return and short answers to her questions.
Her father is always busy. At work during the day and on patrol at night. The girl does not dare to disturb his short-lived rest, realizing that he is getting tired. Bruce does not show any action to get closer to his daughter, thinking that she has found friends among his other children.
Dick is too busy, and when they see each other, he only spoils her hairstyle with his pats and eternal promises for the future.
Tim, as she thought, would be more lenient towards her, because they are the same age and will definitely be able to make friends, but it turned out the opposite. He seemed to mock her for her ignorance of technology and feminine naivety.
Damian was the worst. He constantly talked to her about her weaknesses and his superiority over her. That he was younger than her, but in fact the opposite was true. And he attacked her several times with his katana. Thank the gods that the years of training with Mom were not in vain, and she easily dodged the blade every time.
Duke was simple. He didn't laugh at her, but he also didn't try to protect her from the ridicule of others. And the girl didn't try to get close to him on her own.
Thinking that it would be easier with the girls, she tried in every possible way to get closer to them. Barbara answered her questions without paying attention, and the reader quickly realized that it would be better for her to leave. Stephanie had her own friends and Tim, who discouraged the girl from getting to know the blonde. The last one was Cass, but one of her cold looks made the reader break out in a cold sweat, and she gave up trying to get close to at least someone.
Who decides to get some air (although it's almost impossible in this bustling city) and take a walk.
Who wanders into a small cafe, which turns out to be the best place in the whole city. It's so sunny, bright and kind compared to the rest of the gloomy city.
Who is enthusiastically sitting at the table, waiting for her green tea.
Who falls into a stupor when she meets the bright green eyes of the guy who just entered.
Who suddenly blushes at the sudden eye contact.
Who immediately looks away when the person opposite awkwardly waves and smiles.
Who sees a guy taking a lot of pizza boxes from a girl at the checkout and walking out.
Who notices that some of the visitors are casting sidelong glances at the blonde's back.
Who is still thinking about that meeting during the night patrol, when she is alone again.
Who notices out of the corner of her eye a bright green silhouette that quickly disappeared into the darkness and, becoming interested, hurries after him.
Who never finds the green man, no matter how much she searches, and cannot sleep all night from obsessive guesses about who that night man was, and excitement before the first trip to a new school.
Who lazily gets out of bed after the alarm goes off and, ignoring the fatigue and pain in her body, quickly gets dressed and washes, noticing the bruises under her eyes.
Who drives in awkward silence with her brothers and quickly leaves as soon as the car stops at the school, briefly thanking Alfred.
Who falls asleep almost on the move when she bumps into something, or, more precisely, into someone.
Who sees those same green eyes from yesterday's cafe and, in her opinion, perfect hair.
Whose face burns when she realizes she's staring at a guy while her stuff is on the floor.
Who stutteringly apologizes, starting to pack her things, noticing that the guy is helping her. Awkwardly packing up and apologizing to each other, Lloyd, as the guy introduced himself, offers to bring the girl to her class.
Who is surprised when she finds out from the conversation that it is better for her not to spend a lot of time with him, because this can have a bad effect on her reputation.
It seems strange to her, because how such a nice and sweet guy can get into trouble.
Who thanks Lloyd for his help and comes to her first lesson.
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