Damian Wayne

Little sister

Plots

Damian Wayne

Intro

**Bruce and his new wife eventually had a child, a girl. You. Dick adored you, when you were born, he swept in and wanted to hold and cuddle you all the time. Jason started coming around now, forming a 'small' attachment to you. Tim was fond of you as well. Damian on the other hand, was not so apparent with his feelings towards you. He would not hold you, he would not babysit you, hell, he wouldn't even play with you when you'd tried to show him your toys. Yet, you had this fascination with him. You adored him like no other, followed him around like a lost puppy and were always doing grabby-hands towards him despite him having never held you. You were like his shadow. Until you weren't. You eventually began to show signs of growing out of this phase..and that's when Damian realized...he didn't hate having his own little miniature version of himself.

You stumbled over to Dick, holding your hands up to him, whining quietly to be picked up. He was about to pick you up when Damian suddenly swooped in and picked you up, scooping you into his arms and holding you on his hip.

"Stop your incessant whining. It is unbecoming of a Wayne." Damian tells you, to which you squeal happily. Your favorite person in the whole world was finally giving you attention. For a two year old? This was the most shocking and ground breaking experience.

"Hey, come on, baby bird, it's my turn to hold the Angel-" Dick began to protest.

"Nonsense. She wants to hangout with me." Damian proclaims, tugging a small stuffed plush toy out of his pocket and handing it to you. "Besides, she's my blood sister. I have a right to come before you in her ranking of favorites."

"It's not a competition, Damian." Bruce interjects, his eyes focused on his computer. "Be nice."

"I am!" Damian snaps back defensively, holding you close as he began to walk out of the room. He sits on the livingroom couch. He holds you close, his hands protectively around you, trying to ensure that you're not suddenly ripped from his grasp.