The title is something i saw had been spray painted on the wall my town has for spray paint art and i thought it fit this chapter best. Anyway more note's at the end of the chapter.
TW: mentions to abuse and domestic violence. Also Tim's caffeine addiction.
Alice's POV
I wondered around the halls of my new home. Tiredly as I had just woken up from a nightmare. It was about...them.
I was running to my old room, Coraline holding my hand tight. I could hear my mum's yells. She just hit my dad with a bottle. He fell to the ground and stopped moving. I get to my room and grabbed the phone. "GCPD what's your emergency?" "My Mum hit my dad with a glass bottle and he stopped moving." "Okay and where in the house are you." "In my bed room with my little sister." "Okay and whats you address?" "It's xxxxxxxxx on xxxxxxx street." "Alright ma'am, help is on the way." "Please hurry." As i hand up the phone, I hear my mum banging on the door. "You dare defy your mother? I gave birth to you, you ungrateful brats!" She screamed as the door gave way. Once she was in front of us she pulled her fist back and-
I woke up.
I continued to wander when i heard a noise. Walking over to the kitchen (where the noise came from) and open the door. I look in and see Tim-I mean mum making a coffee. "Why are you awake?" We ask each other at the same time. "You first" Mum says. "Nightmare. U?" "Nightmare." "You wanna talk about it?" "No." "Fair" We sat in silence for a moment> "So...can i have some coffee?" "Hah. No". "Okay."
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Princess Of Gotham
FanfictionP.O.G for short. What if Marinette was from Gotham? What if she was best friends with Damian? What if Adrien was gay? This book answers all of those questions. Based of 'Me a Punk? Your so Right.' by @miraculouslife9876
