“Katrina are you okay?” he asked checking me over to make sure I hadn’t hurt myself or something.
“Yes… yes I’m fine.” I said shakily. I looked to see that I was still in his room but there were more lights on this time.
“I was down stairs and I heard you crying.” He said concerned. “Then when I got here you were screaming. What happened?”
I smiled to myself. “The king of fears wants to know what frightened me?” he relaxed and smiled.
“Yes, I do.” He said softly and I could see in his eyes he meant it. Looky at that, Scarecrow had a soft and caring side.
“They were just nightmares.” I frowned more at myself than anything. “Nightmares about my parents and friends. But worst of all is that face.” I shivered and Jonathan wrapped me in a hug catching me completely off guard.
“Who’s face?” he whispered.
“The man who attacked me two nights ago, the man who killed my parents.” I was barely able to breath. He scared me so much, because I didn’t know anything about him. I was able to stay sane for the most part here because I knew something about everyone here. But when I didn’t know, that’s when I was truly afraid of people.
“Nightmares go away Katrina.” John tried to comfort me.
“Not these.” I whispered. “They haunt me in the day too.” John frowned and ran a hand through his hair.
“Katrina, I’m so sorry.” He said sadly.
“For what?” I asked cautiously.
“At the ball, when I gassed you, my device messed up. I gave you nearly three doses. That’s enough to put down two fully grown elephants.” He stopped and looked at me. “When we got you here you were having a panic attack and I injected you with an antidote I had been working on. I now know the side effects of it.”
“Which would be.” I prompted him.
“One, you will have my fear toxin in your blood for good, so your sense of fear is more active than a normal persons. Two, you’re immune to being gassed and injected with the toxin. If I’m correct, it’s bonded with your blood cells and so your body is using it as a weakness and strength. What you feared before will terrify you now, but you won’t really be able to become scared of anything else.”
“Sounds like an even split.” I said thinking it over. “Well thank you I guess.”
“What?” he head snapped up.
“Thank you. In all honesty I wasn’t scared of much before. The guy who tried to kill me, the death of my friends, becoming completely insane and joining your clan thing. That’s about it.” I smiled at him. He just rolled his eyes and shook his head at me.
“Are you always this optimistic about everything?”
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FanfictionKatrina was born and raised in Louisiana until the age of five when her parents were brutally murdered and attempted her death as well. She was taken in by her apparent godfather, Bruce Wayne. Katrina is sixteen and not your average teen. She and he...
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