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7. Who are you?

May 1st

We're finally all packed up and on our way back to Gotham. At the moment Amira thinks we're going on a long vacation and that we're staying with her grandfather. She doesn't understand yet what's really going on.

For the first six months after Damian was taken I would have nightmares about him and what happened that night, but once we got settled in New York and Amira was born I started to get them less and less until the only times I would get them would be on the anniversary of the day he was taken, on his birthday, and the night after we returned home from visiting Gotham for the first time.

After driving for three hours with a very fussy Amira we finally arrive at the manor. I get out of the car and go to the back seat to get my little girl out of her car seat to see she's finally asleep. I carry her to the front door and knock on the door. Alfred opens the door shocked to see us there I can tell by the look on his face. "Miss. Mykie?" He questioned and I nod smiling.

He lets me in before going to help Joey when he notices him struggle. I carry Amira into the house to see a few people sitting in the lounge.

"Umm. Hello? Who are you and how did you get in here?" The guy standing by the fireplace asked. When he asks that everyone turns around and I see Tim's face light up. "Kay?!" "Willy!?" Him and Dick exclaim before running over to me. "Hey guys. Do think you guys think you can quiet down she just fell asleep right as we got here." I tell them and they nod. They push me into the lounge. "Guys. This is Mykie." Tim starts "Okay? But who exactly are you?" One of the other guys asked and I looked at him a little irritated. "I could ask you guys that." I snap at them "I'm Terry and that's Duke. Now who are you?" The guy standing in front of the fireplace stated. "My name was Mykayla Wilson. But as of almost four years ago I became Mykayla Wayne. Wife of Damian Wayne. Daughter in law of Bruce Wayne." I snapped again. They both looked at me surprised and shocked. "Wait. You're that Mykie!?" Duke exclaimed and I nodded "I think these two bird brains said that." I said to them just as Bruce walks in.

"Oh you're here. I thought you weren't coming until Friday." He said when he sees us standing there. I laugh as Joey and Alfred finally walk in. "Bruce. How long have you been working?" I ask as I laugh a little more. "I don't know. Why do you ask?" I continue laughing. "B. It is Friday." I tell him as I feel the little girl in my arms start to stir.

"Mommy? Where are we?" Her little voice squeaked with sleep in her voice. "Hi there my little angel. Why don't you look up and see for yourself." I instruct her and she lifts her head and looks around until her eyes land on her grandfather. "Papa?" She questions and the faintest smile graces Bruce's face. "Hey sweetie." He softly says before reaching for her. She automatically let's him take her into his arms before squeezing his head happily. "And that little one is my daughter. Amira Martha Wayne. She is the daughter of Robin and Mockingbird." I explain to everyone in the lounge.

Amira turns her face back to me as it lays on Bruce's shoulder. "Yes my little angel?" I ask her as I put my hand on her back. "Oh Mykie, I need to talk to you in the cave after dinner." I nod my head after Bruce whispers to me. "Okay. But until dinner I think this little one needs a nap so I'm going to bring her upstairs to put her down for a little while." I explain to him and he nods before handing Amira back to me.

"Oh Miss. Mykie!" Alfred calls after me. I stop in my tracks as I walk to the staircase. I turn back to him. "Al. What have I told you about that? It's just Mykie. None of that Miss stuff." I remind him and he chuckles. "I just wanted to inform you that your room is still in the same place." He informs me and I look at my family in surprise. "You guys never cleared it out?" They shake their heads. "We had faith that you would come home one day." Tim answered and I look at them even more surprised. "We will have a room set up for Amira by the beginning of next week." Bruce informs me and I shake my head. "Bruce that won't be necessary she can stay in my room with me. She stays with me most nights anyway." I inform them as I walk us up to my room to get changed.