I strum a random chord to see how well I remember how to play the guitar. It still feels natural, but I have to resitutate the guitar on my lap. I grab the wooden pick from beside me and I start to play the first song that pops into my head. I play the song Stay With Me by Sam Smith, sadly it's the only one I remember how to play correctly. Sad, I know. While playing that song I completly space that Damian is in the room on the bed beside be. Oops. When I stop playing the song I turn toward Damian. He is smiling, actually smiling at me. I think that is the first time he has since I have been here.
"That was Amazing, Bella!"
"Thank you Damian." I say quietly.
We sit in silence for what feels like forever. I stare out the double French doors that lead out to my balcony. I guess Damian noticed.
"What are you looking at?" He says following my gaze. "What's out there?"
I turn and look at him, "My balcony."
He gives me a puzzled glance.I shake my head at him and get up off of the bed. I walk over to the doors and pull the open, Damian follows me outside. I still can't believe the view out here. It is amazing! The view overlooks the back of the mansion, the part that leads to the gardens and to the right I can see part of a waterfall in the distance. I think that I might come back and paint this some time.
"I wish I could have a balcony." Damian says admiring the view.
I laugh a little. He turns and smiles at me. I leave Damian to take in the rest of the view and I sit down on the stone bench by the edge of the balcony. I put my hands on the cool metal railing and look out over the grounds. I like to come out here and think a lot. Like a lot. I feel a presence next to me, I turn my head to see Damian sitting next to me. He smiles at me and I smile back. I start to turn my attention back to the grounds but Damian says something so I keep my attention on him.
"Why do you only talk to me and no one else?" he asks.
I shrug.
"See now you won't even talk to me." he throws his hands up in exasperation/surrender.
I laugh.
"No but seriously why won't you really talk to people?" he asks all serious like.
"I don't know. I don't trust a lot of people....." I trail off.
"Oh."
We sit in silence the rest of the time just looking out over the grounds at the back of the mansion. This became awkward really fast. I hope it isn't this awkward in the future...
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Broken (A Damian Wayne LS) - On Hold
FanfictionIt just like the title says! A girl named Arabella has a broken soul. She stays with the Wayne's until a family member is found. Un-be-knowest to all Arabella has powers. No one knows that she is there except for Bruce and Alfred. Once Damian and Ar...