How To Not End Up Dead ~~ A Vance HopperXReader Story

Sorry

"Thank you." i finally said and walked out trying to find my way home.

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I was back on the old path i had found a couple days ago. Knowing i went down this path while Robin walked home...alone.
"Hey." i turned around and saw Vance. "Hi." i kept walking. "Are you okay?" he kept walking beside me. "Fine." i smiled and walked a big faster. "Slow down." he said trying to keep up with me. "I'm in a rush i've gotta get home. It was nice talking to you."
"Y/n" he stopped me. "What!" i yelled at him. "Sorry." i sighed. "What's wrong with you?" he looked down at me his eyebrow furrowed together. "Nothing, i just don't wanna talk right now." i started walking again. "Y/n!" he yelled. "What! What could you possibly want from me! I'm not in a mood to talk is that not enough for you Vance?" i yelled in is face. He didn't deserve that. But i didn't either, i didn't deserve getting my best friend stripped away from me. "What the fuck!" he yelled back. "Honestly i don't want to talk to you do you understand am i not speaking clearly!" "Why are you being such a bitch?" he scoffed.
"Fuck you!" i yelled in is face. "Fuck you!" he yelled back. I began hitting his chest throwing punches not caring if they hit him but bonus points if they did. "Hey! Hey!" he grabbed my wrists. "Let go of me." i screamed through my teeth. "Let go! Asshole!" i kicked his stomach and he lunged back. He coughed and looked up at me for a second. "Fuck you." he coughed and got up. He stood there looking at me for a second. He scoffed and walked away. "Vance- I'm-" "Forget it." he yelled.

I stood there like an idiot. I really didn't mean to, but i did i yelled at him and i hit him and i did everything wrong. I began walking back to my house looking down at my wrists. They were red. It wasn't his fault. I sighed looking up at the sky. He's fine, i don't know why i'm freaking out. But that's what they said about Bruce they said he was fine. They said he'd be back in a day or two. But he wasn't, and i don't think he will be. And neither will Robin.

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"You can't!" my mom yelled at me. "I know. I'm sorry." i looked down at my shoes. "I-"
She sat down and a laugh left her mouth. "I didn't mean to yell, i just, i can't have you outside not after everything that going on." she looked up at me. "I love you." she hugged me and rubbed my head.

"How do you do that?" i asked her my words muffled by my face being pressed into her arm. "Do what?" "You just yelled at me but you made everything better like you fixed it." i parted from her. "I didn't mean to yell. I just made sure you knew that." she answered. "Cause then i won't be mad." i added. "Sweet trick huh, i learned it from Mena." she smiled. "Yeah, sweet."

"Alright go to bed." she laughed and i headed to her room which was downstairs by the kitchen. I walked up the stairs and headed to my room shutting the door. I looked out the window and for a second i looked down. A small bush was right below my window. "I just made sure you knew that." i whispered under my breath. I couldn't fix not waking home with Robin. But i could sure as hell fix yelling at Vance.

I opened the window and a light breeze hit my face. I took a step out and held onto the window my feet balancing on the window frame. "Fuck." i whispered before letting go landing on the bush. "Shit." i groaned in pain rolling onto the ground and taking a deep breath before standing up.

I walked around the corner trying my best to see anything at all with the dim street lights. Finally i found the house he always came out of. The house he walked back to after i...
I knocked on it softly. No answer. I knocked softly again. I heard creaks coming from the house. The door opened and in front of me stood the big bad Vance hopper in a matching pajama set. My jaw dropped. Before i could even say anything the door slammed in my face and was opened a minute later by Vance in a shirt and shorts. My mouth still hung open and i tried not to laugh but nothing i was just in pure shock. "Youre pathetic" he pulled me in pushing my chin up so my mouth closed.