Can’t we be seventeen?
JD! Tim Drake x Reader
Heathers inspired cause i love heathers.
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“I’ll stay if i’m what you choose.”
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You had been dating your boyfriend Tim since he moved school’s it was a really good relationship.
When you met his family… it was something?
They acted like the version of the Wayne’s you see everywhere. But something was… weirdly off?
Your friendgroup didn’t like Tim at all!
They all said that “Tim was weird” and that “he was creep.”
Some popular boys invented some disgusting rumors about you. Your reputation fell lower than it already was before. Safe to say you felt horrible about yourself.
Oh Tim… He came to your aid. Telling you he could help you if you wanted to. Of course you wanted his help! You wanted your boyfriend to- i don’t know! But he had connections! He could surely do something about this disgusting rumors-
He… killed them.
“Tim what the fuck! You told me you would help me with them but not murdering them!” That was the first strike.
The second one was when he indirectly made you murder your bestfriend! She got angry at you at a party and treathened you that the next Monday you would be a nobody a friendless weirdo once again.
And the last one was when he asked you to murder another one of your bestfriends.
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“It’s over Tim. I’m breaking up with you.”
“What?… Haha. Hahahah you are breaking up with me?! Oh sweetheart what a funny prank! C’mon let’s go i’m taking you out tonight-“
“I’m serious! I feel like i don’t even know you anymore! And i- i’m done with this i murdered people i should go to jail for this- we should go to jail!”
“I have connections-“ he said weirdly calm which made you feel uneasy.
“So what you can just pay to not go to jail?!- I mean i know we live in fucking Gotham but-!”
“They will never know we did this! For fucks sake [name] we can blame it on another random friendless loser! They can’t defend themselves!” He started smiling a maniac smile he looked like he was about to start laughing.
“I was once a friendless loser! Your behaviour disgusts me! You-!… You’re a killer.” His smile faded. He didn’t like this.
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“I’ll make sure you go to jail if you break up with me.”
Now he was threathening you?!
“I’ll drag you down with me if you even try to.” And with that you started packing your stuff to leave.
He grabbed your wrist.
“This is your last chance [name]” he looked into your eyes. He did this many times before when he wanted to make you feel small and powerless
He didn’t have that power on you any longer.
“Fuck off” his grip loosens and you move your hand leaving the place leaving him by himself.
“This isn’t over [name] you said we would get married. You promised. It’s bad luck when you break promises you made to me.
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“You promised we would die together.”
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A few years later after succesfully surviving highschool you had saved enough money to leave Gotham.
You could finally leave this horrible place.
You turn your head up to stare at a small poster of the Gotham Academy
“Our honor roll student Tim Drake!”
Of course. You raise your middle finger towards that ugly poster and take one final look to that man. He never stoped stalking you after your breakup.
Everyday you saw him everywhere.
This was the last of those times.
Unkowingly that someone in the shadows was staring at you.
Click
A small noise not loud enough for you to hear.
Tim takes out the photo he just took of you.
Another one for his collection. You were his muse afterall.
The only thing missing was you. Not your pictures, not your stolen clothes. You.
And oh boy you didn’t knew it yet but he made sure your flight was cancelled. You were now a criminal in each of the 50 states, he didn’t ban you in every country since he knew you couldn’t afford to leave the country, so why even bother? And in the impossible case of you affording a ticket he’ll have you in the criminal list in no time!
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You had sold everything. You wanted to start fresh. It was just you and your luggage. It was early in the morning since you planned to leave to the furthest state from here.
Red Robin was there. You saw him. He let him show himself. Maybe he was taking care of you? It was always good to have someone with you in Gotham.
You started walking towards a taxi and looked back to where Red Robin was suposed to be but he was gone. Well heroes have busy lives.
You get into the taxi when and Tim suddenly also gets in backseat besides you.
“Hello darling.” How did he even know where you were?! Why was he here?-
“Tim what the fuck are you-!”
“It’s to early to ask questions am i right? Haha just relax darling.” And with that a gas comes out from inside the car while Tim puts on his mask. “Rest well Darling.”
And with that he went into the drivers seat which was empty and started driving towards the Wayne Manor. Your new home.
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Requests are open! Thanks for reading!
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