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YESSSS DRACULA DAILY IS BACK I LOVE ALL OF YOU I FEEL SO HAPPY
YESSSS DRACULA DAILY IS BACK I LOVE ALL OF YOU I FEEL SO HAPPY
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our last chance
- a/n: it's mentioned that the reader is the daughter of bruce and selina, but it's never mentioned that she's biologically related, so you could definitely interpret it as her being adopted by them!

6. medium fries
- synopsis\\ you watch as dick runs off after batman betrays him for the last time, causing the family to fall apart. after an explosion, and a time machine, with a speedster to help you, you have one last chance to stop history from repeating itself.
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you stepped out of the abandoned phonebooth and looked around to make sure no one saw you use the zeta tube. you were in an empty alleyway though so the coast was clear. you began walking towards the café that you and bart agreed on.
you hadn't been in detroit for so long, anyone would've gotten lost easily but being a bay meant that you could find anywhere starting from anywhere. you arrived at the café and the door chimed as you opened it to walk in. you saw bart already sitting down at one of the booths with a slice of blueberry pie.
you sat down across from him and the first thing he said was, "there aren't any fries here!"
"fries?" that was just something else you loved about bart. he didn't let the bad things consume him. he was still his happy self, even with the whole time travel mess you'd both gotten yourselves into to.
"i could really go for some medium fries and a shake right now," he continued.
"we can get you some fries when we leave," you smiled.
he smiled back, "so what now?" he looked at you and your smiled faded.
"i think we have an actual chance of changing things. maybe i don't have to lose my brother, that's all i want right now." you weren't looking at him anymore, you were looking down at the table.
"sure, sure. but how do we do that? i'm assuming you already have a whole plan drawn up?" he knew you so well.
"i really tried to, but i couldn't stop thinking about last night so i have more of an idea of a plan i guess?" you couldn't get the image out of your head, of barbara sitting next to you on that rooftop.
"what happened last night? your brothers are already suspicious aren't they, did they figure out what happened? what did you tell them? what did they say? did bruce talk to gramps yet? probably not because if they figured it out we wouldn't be here planning," you cut him off.
"woah slow down. yeah, they're suspicious but not a whole lot so it's manageable. i told them i accidentally inhaled aerosol and it's why i was acting weird. i think dick is the only one who really thinks i was being off last night. my dad doesn't know anything, don't worry," you said.
"oh okay, well that's good to hear at least. wait, so what happened last night?" he asked.
"i talked to barbara and tried to subtly ask about her relationship with dick and then i saw them talking later and she looked so off. it took me a minute to realize that she's falling out of love, if she hasn't already lost all interest," you explained.
"wait really? why would she just lose interest? did something happen to cause it? i thought there were going strong? but i also haven't really seen either of them much," he replied.
"i don't know. i don't think anything happened, i mean there's no signs that really point to that. i think she just lost interest, which is fine i mean it happens. it just really sucks," you said.
"yeah, it really does. i'm sorry y/n," he was looking at you, his smile was also gone.
"it's not a big deal. it's not my relationship. besides, it happens, and i'm sure dick can get over it too. we just have to stop her from cheating because that's something he won't get over," you stopped looking at the table and looked back up at him, determined.
"right, so how do we start?"
"well, we have four months before the affair happens. so, i was thinking we could try a step-plan," you suggested.
"a step-plan?" his eyebrows were furrowed in confusion, but it was cute.
"like, step by step," you clarified.
"ohh, okay yeah," he waited for you to go on with what the steps are.
"okay so here's what i'm thinking,"
~~~~~~~
you and bart now had a seven step plan, and if everything went according to your plan then four months should be just enough time to save dick from his future. and enough time to save you from yours. but this wasn't about you, it as about dick. as long as you can save dick, then everything will be okay for everyone again. after all, he's always saving you.
you zeta-ed back into the batcave, and as soon as you stepped out you saw dick waiting for you. he was making it so hard to help, not that it was his fault. "why were you in detroit?" he asked.
"i really like one of the cafés there," it wasn't a total lie. it just wasn't the whole truth. it felt so weird having to hide something so huge from dick, because he was always the first person you'd run to when you'd gotten yourself into something this huge.
"there are cafés here in gotham," he said, suspicious.
"i've already been to the cafés in gotham, i'm tired of them," you answered. why was he even interrogating you? your excuse wasn't weird, it seemed perfectly reasonable to you.
"okay, we should both go this café sometime then," he said. oh, so maybe he just didn't believe that you actually went to a café? well that wasn't a big deal, the café part was true so you wouldn't have a problem with proving it.
"yeah, sure. i think you'll like their milkshakes," you smiled at him and he seemed to believe you just a little bit more. you began to walk away and to the elevator shaft.
he followed after you, "are you doing anything right now?" it was only four in the afternoon so you had no plans.
"not really, what's up?" you stopped and turned around to look at him again.
"the others and i we're gonna watch a movie, we didn't know what time you were gonna be back but we wanted to wait for you," that was so sweet. you'd missed watching movies with dick. you'd missed watching movies as a family.
"yeah, i'd like that. what movie?"
"anything with ryan reynolds, i've missed him," you've also missed hearing dick say things like that. you've just missed hearing him be happy.
"okay," you laughed and you both went up to the manor. you made your way into the living room and saw jason and damian arguing over which movie to watch.
tim walked in shortly after you holding a bowl of popcorn, "oh hey, look who decided to finally show up," he teased. everything just felt so right again. you sat down and felt your phone buzz.
- bart: we forgot to get fries!
- you: i'll make it up to you next time, i promise
- bart: i'm holding you to that
even if it was just for now, you'd found what you were looking for. you felt okay again.

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