Raven's POV:
I was holding the tiny stick in my hands, reading it over and over again, praying that I was wrong. But this is my eighth test, and the result never changed.
I set the test on the counter, sliding to the floor. I hugged myself, trying, yet failing to comfort myself.
How could I be so stupid.
It was one night.
***Past***
Three months ago, I was on an undercover mission with Damian. We were supposed to be a couple, all touchy feely, but we got caught up in all of it.
After a particularly exciting night at a night club, Damian and I went back to our hotel room tipsy. I didn't feel like going to bed, and Damian didn't show signs of it anyway.
I am not sure who kissed who first, but that led to the bed and then we spent the whole night in each others arms.
I woke up the next morning and instant regret filled my mind. I tried to move without waking the man beside me, but Damian shifted to face me.
"Morning," he groaned.
"Morning," I blushed, realizing that my breasts were pushed against his chest.
He seemed to notice, flinching away. He abruptly stood up, covering himself with his hands. "This... this was a mistake."
"Yeah," a sharp pain in my chest made me want to cry. But I wouldn't let myself all apart in front of him.
"Let's just forget about this," Damian's tone changed to ice cold.
I nod, looking down because I couldn't face Damian anymore. "I should go back to my room," I mumbled.
I wrapped the sheet around myself and walked to the adjoin door. I hesitated for just a moment, wanting to ask Damian what last night meant for him. But the way his tone is and how he wants to forget about everything says all I need to know.
I leave, closing the door behind me. I take a long shower, trying to block out my feelings and focus on the mission.
***Present***
I take a deep breath, gathering myself. I stand to my feet and look at myself in the mirror. "Okay, I can do this. I am going to be a mother."
Just the words caused my heart to flutter. I knew I always wanted to be a mother, but I never saw it happening like this. But I knew, without a doubt that I already loved the baby growing inside of me.
I was going to do everything in my power to protect the baby. And that means leaving the team. I can't put the baby in danger for missions. I had to resign today.
I went back to my room and started to pack up my essentials. Thankfully for me, I can put all of my items in a black hole and only carry a bag with me.
The next thing I do is write out my official resignation letter for Kori, our team leader. I keep it short and sweet, and because I am over 18 I don't worry about her saying no. And if she does, I will be gone before then.
I seal the letter in an envelope and put Kori's name on it. Then I set it on the desk, opening a portal for myself.
I didn't know where to go, but I decided with a smaller town, not wanting to live in a city anymore.
I didn't have a lot of human money, but I did have gold and jewels that I could sell to start my new world.
A new world with my child.
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Damirae One Shots
FanfictionThis are just short stories of missions and time that Raven Roth and Damian Wayne spend together. Some of these stories follow the new Justice League Apocalypse War. And some of these take place before the movie. I myself love the idea of two teens...