Earth 102.

"Do you even believe in God?" Asked Davina in the gates of the church where her Lela used to drag her every Sunday until she decided that she was too old to spent her Sunday morning there with more old people.

But Vina still had to go because there still was time to save her soul or something like that.

"Maybe" Answered Tim with a perfect smile and Davina was about to say something until she saw Dick talking to some nuns.

If Dick corrupted some nuns because he followed her here she was sure that she was definitely going to hell.

And there was not way that she was also going to spent her after life with this idiots.

"Wait here" She said going straight to Dick briefly asking herself where were Damián and Jason.

Nope she wasn't going there. If she didn't knew she wasn't responsable.

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It was Dick fault.

Like always.

You see Davina was practically raised for a proud and smart latin Woman — her Lela — so she knew better than to fall for a nice face and don't see what was under.

You didn't survive in Gotham without learning to distinguish between psycho and just creepy.

And in her opinion all the Wayne brothers were in the closet serial killer side of that scale.

How not one else on their school didn't see it was simply because they had money. Rich people usually didn't have common sense or self preservation instincts.

So it was not a mystery that they didn't see how the girlfriends of the Golden boy always end up messing their lives — or killing therself — after they broke up with Dick.

Or how the partners of Jason always end up like junkies in some gutter or in rehab — or in a unnamed grave —

And don't make her start with Tim who smiled too much to be healthy being a  creep and that managed somehow to ruin the life of everyone around the person that he liked until they only have Tim left.

That was until  he got tired of them and left them too.

In Davina eyes the only more sane one was Damián who yes, was a big asshole and most of the time looked like he wouldn't touch anyone not even with a stick but at least he wasn't a psycho like his brothers.

But again it was Dick fault.

Because from all the people on school he had to bump with her.

Now with Damián not liking people and  the other being in  different grades to Davina it was easy to just ignored all the weird bullshit around them.

Until Dick bump into her and he gave her one of his charming smiles.

And Davina just answered with a polite smile of her own and a soft apology before resuming her way without looking back.

Fatal fucking mistake.

Because not one had ever saw Dick's smile and not fell for him or at least blushed.

So the bastard got curious.

And curiosity became interest when Davina didn't fell for his tricks and treated him like she treated everyone else.

She could have told him that he was being annoying or pretend that she liked him to make him happy but with the first option she would may end up in one of those cliche stories where he wanted her more because she was mean to him or some shit like that and the second option...

Dick was handsome but he was still batshit crazy and she refused to end up like the rest of his ex.

Davina was going to live until she had 101 and then she was going to die, just like Sodoma and gomorrah thank you very much.

But the thing was that Dick didn't usually showed interested for anyone that he wasn't dating.

So the other brothers — The fuckers — got curios too.

And end up with Davina having not one but four closet serial killers annoying her daily.

And it wasn't like she could do much. Davina tried to change school but for some reason — the Wayne — her papers always end up lost so she couldn't leave Gotham Academy.

Maybe she should take her bro offer and leave town with him one day.

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Jason liked Vina — Only my family call me that, so please call me Davina —.

She had this cold sweetness that it was hard to find.

Besides she was way more sharp than all the spoiled bastards of their school.

Even when she pretend that she didn't knew they all knew that she knew.

She saw them.

Truly did. Not just the fake facade that they put in front of the public.

Davina saw how messed up and fuck up they were and because of that she was cautious around them.

It was fun to tease her and wait for her facade to wave even just a little.

"I have never seeing her angry" Jason said playing with the knife on his hand "she just had this annoyed look sometimes" He added with a smile on his face "I think she would look hot angry" he laugh to himself.

"It... H-Hurts... " The guy that he was dating said from his spot on the couch.

He only dated him because Tim told him that he went to school with Vina before she came to Gotham Academy and he wanted to know more things about her.

But he already told him everything he wanted to know.

"It's okay. Let me help you" he said leaving the knife on the table and took a needle from his pocket "this would give you a great trip promise" he smiled and decide that after this he would let Tim take care of the rest.

Bruce would get mad if he left another body on the floor again.

And he was in such a good mood now, why ruined it?

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"Do you know?" Asked Davina with a soft voice looking through the library window.

And Tim knew a lot of things.

He knew how to keep his brothers in check to not get caught.

He knew how much you could push someone until they break.

And he also knew from a very young age that he wasn't quite the same as his peers.

"Yes" he answered without having to asked what Davina was talking about.

He already knew everything about her.

And Tim believed that she was lovely.

He had believed that of some people on his past. But in the end they always were too wild too free spirit always fighting until they left him not other choice but to break them.

He did it out of love.

But after they broke they weren't nothing more than glorified dolls.

So he gave them away.

But not Vina.

She was so utterly and fascinating broken.

With just pieces of love from other people always moving forward.

Most people needed a reason, a goal, some sense of belonging or something like that to live.

Not Vina.

She just live her life and kept walking like she had no other choice.

Tim was sure that if he pushed her enough she would just wait and find a new way of standing up.

She would adapt even after breaking.

It was wonderful.

"I think they are lovely by the way" He compliment her eyes that were a pretty yellow without her contact lents.

The sign that she was a meta and that he already had her.

"You don't know" she smiled and Tim paused for a second.

He didn't knew?

Oh this was just getting more interesting.

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Damián wasn't really like the rest of his brothers.

Yes, he liked violence and enjoyed using others from time to time.

But he would never lower himself to date or even pretend interest in simple fools.

He wanted someone special.

Someone that was a challenge worthy of him.

But instead of that he found Vina.

Vina who was his friend and would remind him of taking his vitamins after every meal.

Who joked with him about how crazy were his brothers — and she didn't knew half of it —

And would give him the kindest eyes when he felt hurt and would push her away.

Davina would take everything he had and then would wait for him.

And she would whisper soft and sweet things to his ear and Damián would forget why it hurt so much in the first place.

So he wanted to protect her.

And Tim was right.

What best way could it be that keeping her with them?

Vina would never suffer with them by her side.

She would be happy and safe.

"Penny for your thoughts?" Davina asked taking his book and making a face when she couldn't read it because it was on chinese.

"Nothing that you need to worry" he answered taking his book back watching the hour.

He  wanted for the time to stop and have Davina all to himself but he knew that that wasn't possible.

So he just had to wait for Tim's plan to work.

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When Davina was a little girl her mother abducted her.

Her new shining new spiritual husband had found a new bride and she wanted his attention again.

So she told him about her daughter with strange yellow eyes.

And he came up with a fucking ceremony to ascend using her heart.

Davina remembered being confused in the beginning and how that slowly turn to panic when they restraint her and she saw the knife.

She tried to ask her mother for help but the woman was beyond all reason and just repeated that they would be together in the sky.

They were going to kill her and take her heart.

She was going to die.

Die. Die. Die.

Take her heart and drink her blood?

Why? Why? Why?

She hadn't done anything wrong.

So why? It wasn't fair. It wasn't just!

Not one was going to safe her because not one care.

She was going to die and not one will care.

Davina was going to die alone without love — they would take her heart —

She hated it.

Hated. Hated. Hated so much.

She felt something like fire running through her body. She didn't knew that she could hate this much.

Davina didn't wanted to die and wanted for the rage to go away.

So she closed her eyes and wish for the roles to be reversed.

If they wanted her heart it was only fair that she could take their too, right?

And the rage felt like electricity.

And when she opened her eyes again her hand was holding something warm an wet.

Her hand felt stuck so she pulled without letting go what she was grabbing.

It was red.

Very red.

It was a nice color.

She liked it.

And Davina was tired of being good and wait for things that wouldn't came her way.

So she took the knife of the corpse of her mother new husband — Death husband? He didn't longer have a heart so... — and took more red color.

She didn't let a single one scape and painted the walls on a beautiful red.

When she was done she just sat there and enjoyed the red.

Until he show up.

He liked red too.

And told her how to get more.

She liked him.

So she let him teacher her and do what he wanted.

As long as she could get more red it was fine by her.

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Davina moaned as she felt how he thrusted  mercy less against her making her feel like she was melting.

It was oh so good. 

Davina bite him in the neck hard and he answered grabbing her hard from her hair. It hurt and it felt good.

He always knew how to please her — and he teach her how to please him so in the end everybody win —

She took his face on her hand watching how after the mess she made they were both covered in red.

So much red.

Davina loved it and kiss him hard tasting the cooper of the red on his lips.

It was a wonderful taste.

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"They still don't know" Said Davina leaving the bathroom all clean and dress in new clothes without a trace of blood on her.

"I got to say I expected that Tim would figured out by now" Answered Bruce taking Vina hand to drag her to the bed with  him.

"Why didn't you just tell me that you wanted for me to meet them since the beginning?" She asked just sitting between his legs leaving Bruce or Batman or whatever he chooses to call him now brush her hair softly.

"I wanted for it to be natural" Bruce answered putting a nice ribbon on her hair "besides it's more fun that way don't you think?"

"If you say so" She agreed easily deciding that her best option was not to think much about it.

After all he always knew what was best for her.

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When a young Bruce Wayne lost his parent he didn't really mourned.

He just realized how much he liked the red color.

But his parents had being good with him and they deserved to be remembered so he did something for them.

He became Batman and started to clean the Street of the city that they loved.

It was a good way of helping the city and getting what he wanted.

Everybody was happy like that.

And because of how he knew how difficult was for someone with his... Likes to be accepted he took other people like him under his wing.

But from all the people that he collected Davina had being his favorite.

The first time he saw her the only thing that he could see under all the blood was her golden eyes.

And he knew that she would be perfect for him.

So she helped her grow and keep her out of jail and teach her his way.

Make their "problem" into a solution for the city.

Until his kids started to drift away. Dick wanted to leave as soon as he end up school and Jason thought the same.

And if they were away he wouldn't be able to protect them.

So he needed to find something to made them stay.

And his darling and sweet Davina was perfect.

He knew that they would feel drawn to her the same way he did and once they did they wouldn't be able to leave her.

And Davina was already chained to him so she would never leave his side and with her his child too.

It was perfect.

Well almost.

He didn't like very much the idea of sharing her after all the time he spent teaching her exactly how she liked her.

But little compromised had to be made to keep the family together.

And Bruce was a great father who knew what was best for everyone.

A father always knew better.

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Note: Miss me? Y missed you so much! But this week was hell I had to study so much! And for the wait here you have a nice yandere interlude. Thought?

I hope you like it and Thanks you for reading and commenting! Love you!

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Davina: *holding Damián's face between two pieces of bread* what are you?
Damián:*embarrassed and tearing up* a person worthy of love and respect who's doing his best and isn't allowed to die, ever.
Davina: Good.

Davina: *holding Jason's face between two pieces of bread* what are you?
Jason: A snack
Davina: No— yeah! I mean—

Bruce: Any question?
Jason: Yes, why is it called toothpaste when it should be teethpaste?
Bruce; I meant about the missio—
Damián: ANSWER THE DAMN QUESTION!