Home sweet home

It's been a week since your encounter with batman. You have already told your only good friend about it, Jessica, she's been your friend since 3rd grade. "What is he like?" "Was he tall?" "Was he handsome?!?" She asked you so many questions at once. "He is very serious yet nice, yes very, and I don't know he had a mask covering his face." You were having a sleepover together since your job gave you a couple of weeks off to get over what happened. You both lay down on your bed as she asks you more questions. "Do you think you'll ever see him again?" She asks looking over at you. You shrug and say, " I don't know depends on if I get into any more trouble again."


You both gossip over random stuff for what seemed like hours before you two finally got to bed. You woke up in the middle of the night feeling slightly nauseous. You get out of bed and decide to go out and get some fresh air. You grab your coat and go outside. As you walk through the neighborhood batman comes across your mind. You don't know why but he just did. You daydreamed about him for a moment before you snap out of it because you ran into a wall. You look up and see the Wayne mansion. His mansion was like an hour away from your neighborhood did you really walk all the way over here without even knowing it.


As you start to walk away you hear a door opened. You stop and turn around as you see non-other than Bruce Wayne. You both make eye contact for a second then you quickly say, "I'm so sorry I wasn't watching where I was going and I ran into your house. I'm sorry." You say while blushing from embarrassment. You start to walk away before you feel a hand on your shoulder. You turn around and see Bruce smiling at you. "It's alright. What are you doing up this late?" He asks. "I woke up feeling a bit sick so I thought I just needed some fresh air." He nods. "What about you?" You ask. His face turns pale and he says, "Erm, same." I nod and say "Well I better get back to my house. If I only knew which way my house was."


*Timelapse to you getting home because I'm too lazy to write that part of the story*


You walk inside to see a very worried Jessica "There you are! You had me worried sick!" "I'm sorry I went out to get some fresh air." She nods as she pulls you into a hug. "Next time, tell me before you leave." She says. "Will Do."

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