The Badass Ladybird of Gotham

The Day that the world gave a problem that Tim couldn't figure out

The door slammed open and a boy who was about fifteen walked in. He was absolutely livid.

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"DRAKE" he roared. Marinette shuddered at the coldness in his voice. Tim just stared at the boy while drinking his coffee.
'Ahh. THis must be a daily occurence' Marinette thought as the boy stomped over to the counter where they stood. He completely ignored that Marinette was there and brushed past her. It gave her shivers. 'he is so cold and rude' she fumed in her head. The boy was much taller than her, as all the boys in this house were but she was significantly shorter than all of them were. His voice was bitter and he asked,
"Drake. Did you tell Kent, that I want to make more friends?" he was furious. By his stance Marinette knew he was going to attack Tim. BUt she looked at Tim's stance and noticed he was prepared for the blizzard about to hit.
"Well demon spawn, you seem to be quite lonely around here. And I didn't tell Jon." He smirked at that.
"WELL WHO DID YOU TELL SMARTASS" he raised a fist, about to hit Tim but Marinette grabbed his arm and twisted his elbow behind his back before he could even strike. She kicked him in the back of the knees and flipped him on his stomach. Before he knew it, his arms and legs were tied together with a.....ribbon? and he was... completely immoble.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" he spat out a string of curses before he pulled a dagger off of his belt, slied the ropes, and flipped back up to his feet. She already planned a counter attack to what is coming. He aimed a punch for her gut, but she pushed his arm aside. When he was bent over from the wight of his missed punch, she kneed him in the face, and elbowed him in the back, and he was down. All of a sudden she started trembling. Her vision went shaky. The floor was moving. She fell to the floor
"I'm sorry I don't know why I did that, I'm sorry" she kept mumbling apologies over her breath. Damian got back up, used a handkercheif to put pressure on his nose and bent down torwards her. And spoke in a soft voice that even he, didn't sknow he had. He said:
"Hey, it's ok. You are probably the most worthy opponent I've had in years now." he stated. "And 'm fine. I get nosebleeds a lot. I don't feel the same amount of pain that you do. I can handle pain." Tim looked horrified.
"Who are you Nette and what did you do to the fun-sized Satan?" Damian shot a dirty look at Tim and hugged Marinette. From that moment, Tim was truly shocked at the sight before his eyes. At that moment Bruce decided to walk in the door, only to see a girl crying on the floor being embraced by the quiet, touch repulsed, quick to pick-a-fight- son. His jaw dropped. Next to them he saw Tim, both looking proud and smug yet, as surprised as he was himself. At that moment Bruce questioned who the girl was and how she managed to get Damian, of all people to hug her. At that moment, she looked up and Bruce saw her eyes. Those were the eyes of a child who was broken in so many different ways. She was touch starved as he could see yet, only let someone touch her to a certain extent. Bruce understood.
"Baby bird what the actual FUCK did you do to MY SISTER?!?!?" Todd was furious.

Hey guys it's me and to spice things up, I wanted to add Damian's straight up point of view. I wanted to let you see exactly what must have gone on in his head and it will be posted in the next chater! Then we can continue with the story!