DC Comics X Reader Oneshots and series

Dick Grayson/ Nightwing X Reader- Monsters (Part 2 to the previous post)

You clawed at the dirt, trying to escape from whatever was dragging you out of the manor's garden. The vine's grip continued to tighten as you tried to escape, squeezing you until dark spots were invading your vision. This was enough to weaken you to stop thrashing and clawing your way out, making it easier for the plants to drag you where ever they wished you to be. Faint screams could be heard fading away as you were being dragged farther from the party, distracting you from the cuts and scrapes that were littering your body. Your lungs were screaming, burning from the lack of oxygen and the pressure from the vines. You continued to be on the verge of passing out until you were finally released from their clutches, leaving you in an overgrown room. The room had multiple types of flora you could and could not recognize, seeping into the walls and damaging its plaster. You remained on the moss infested floor as your breathing returned to its normal pace, your vision finally losing its haziness.

"Hello?" you asked with a hoarse voice, still trying to steady your breathing.

You stood up, wobbling on your cut legs and looked around. The once beautiful dress you were given now was ripped, stained, and could never be worn again. You silently thanked your past self for deciding to wear comfortable shorts and tanktop underneath the dress. Stephanie would have killed you if she knew that. You ripped off the dress and stepped out of it, kicking it to the side before stumbling towards what you guessed what was the door. When you tried to open it, the plants connected to it jumped out at you, causing you to backup up and trip over something. You were able to regain your balance, but that didn't stop the plants from pouncing. They wrapped around your wrists and ankles, dragging you back to the door until you were secured up against it.

"It is so good to see you again, (Y/N)," a calm female voice said. "After all of these years, you certainly have changed."

"What do you want from me?" you asked shakily as the woman walked out of the shadows.

"I want nothing from you my little flower," she informed you and walked towards you. "I want to help you."

"Help me?" you questioned her. "Why would a supervillain want to help me?"

She smiled, "You don't remember anything, do you?"

You shook your head and tried to remain as close to the door as possible, but that went through the window when she was only a few inches away from you.

She dragged her hand across your cheek, "You are my best creation."

"Wh-what?"

"They took you away from me and locked me in Arkham," she growled and retracted her hand. "They took you, brainwashed you, and made you like them. Don't worry, I will fix what they have tainted."

She walked away and waved her hand, making the plants that ensnared you follow her into a enormous crack in the ground that had been covered with plants before. The vines lowered you down the, what you guessed, five story drop until your feet touched the ground. You were surprised when they released you, leaving you with Poison Ivy in a ditch. Isn't this day going so well for you?

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"It has been a day, Bruce, a day!!" Dick shouted while ripping his domino ask away, throwing it across the Batcave, "(Y/N) could be dead or severely injured, and you're not doing shit!!"

"Dick, we have been scouring Gotham nonstop for (Y/N), but you haven't realized what is going on," Bruce explained and pulled up your file. "She's Poison Ivy's daughter, Dick."

Dick stared at the screen of the Bat Computer, looking over the photos that were displayed, "You knew all of this time, and you decided not to tell me?!"