Damian Wayne X Reader

Part 1

Your POV

I can't wait to get back to Gotham city. For the last four years I've been training I was fifteen at the time. For one year I trained with Ra's al Ghul. I thought it would take longer but understood everything first time. I can't believe some people train all their lives and still don't even scratch the surface. The last three years I've been with with dead shot. He taught me everything he knows. We traveled the world doing jobs for people.Dead shot and l finished a mission not to far away and I thought it might be time I came home. So I got my stuff from the hotel we stayed at said bye and left.

That's why I'm here now. I'm on a train to Gotham. The train wasn't anything special. You could barley see through the windows and they were a bit smashed in places. It had red seats and was laid out like with a table separating two, two seater seats. (Please say that made sense 😭) At the front of the train was the conductor. Then it was me, I was sat on the right hand side of the walk through. On my left sat a couple making lovey eyes at each other. Further down was a man with a brown suitcase.

Then there was a woman who looked over dressed like she was going to a ball. Finally, The was a family at the back of the train. A Mum, a Dad, a girl and a boy. Both fairly young. Finally, the train stops and the conductor shouts "LAST STOP. GOTHAM CITY!!!" I stood up and got my bags. Stepping of the train I smelled the result of my fathers last scheme.

Let's just say batman stopped him but rubbish and wast was dropped on the station. They cleaned it up but the smell is still here. I look at the time and it's 13:30. I have to be at the base for 2 so I can surprise everyone. No one knows I'm coming home so I'm hoping to scare at least my best friend. Maddie. So I start to run to the base because it is all the way across Gotham.

I ran through the busy, noise, people packed street. It's good to know I still remember my way round. In my head I thought "Get ready for a nineteen year old (Y/n).

Damian's POV
Father and I are in the back of a jet black car on our way to Wayne industry. I'm nineteen so Father thinks I should be helping our at Wayne industry at the very least. So here I am, the black haired man who is my father is sat in front of me reading a newspaper. He is completely ignoring my existence.

Alfred was in the front driving because our usual driver is ill. I hope he gets better , I wouldn't admit aloud but, he is quite funny. After what felt like an eternity, the car came to a smooth holt. Father puts the newspaper down and picks up his briefcase. He opens the car door not wanting to wait for Alfred to open it. He is so inpatient.

As he got out of the car and walked a mere two, three steps something comes out of nowhere. Right into the CEO. Bruce's briefcase flys open and the contents inside go everywhere. Papers are on the floor and slowly flying back down to carefully paved stone floor. I got out of the car in time to here an angelic voice say in a hushed tone "oops"

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Word count 602.

Ok. I know this story isn't mine. I was just getting a lot of comments saying I should try writing the story. Here I am. I might not have the right idea on how to write this but I will try and make the Author of this story proud. The real author of this story is @Skull_girl_1412 she really amazing. I'm sorry that I took this story. I wanted to check with you first but you said anyone could write it so. I took it in my own hands. Pls don't be mad. I'm going to post your chapter the same until we get to where you left off and I will write in my own style just pls don't be mad. Please.