Bruce Wayne/Batman x Child! Reader 5

        I have not done one of these in a while. I'm sorry Batman. Don't hurt me. Homestuck stories are just fun to type. And I think i'm gonna base more of the looks on Arkham City for the villains because that game did make them look pretty cool. (In my opinion)
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        You woke up in the middle of the night, a cold sweat on your forehead. You had a nightmare that you couldn't recall but you knew it had scared you. A soft, shaky sigh escaped you as you looked around your room. Bruce had placed you in your bed after you fell asleep on the couch. Slowly stepping out of your bed, you made your way quietly to the door. It creaked slightly as you squeezed through the gap to get to the hallway. You could hear the snores of your brother and dad softly ringing throughout the hallway. You decided not to wake them up and went downstairs. 'I could go for a walk. I'm sure as long as I'm back before they wake up I wont be in trouble' you thought as you went out the front door. The cold night air swept over you and you shivered before hugging the (f/c) shirt to you. After adjusting to the coldness, you walked forward and towards the city. It took a few minutes to get there but when you did, the old sites brought a bittersweet smile to your face. You remembered walking the streets a few days ago, when you escaped the orphanage. It wasn't too good of a memory. But, without the orphanage, you wouldn't have met Bruce and he wouldn't have adopted you. You sighed happily as you walked the almost deserted streets, the only people were the occasional homeless person who you would pass. The night was unusually calm and quiet. Very different from the way Gotham was. Something was off, something wasn't right. You couldn't shake that feeling as you bumped into a man. "Sorry sir." you said, looking up at him. He wore a green suit with a white dress shirt and a purple tie. He adjusted his glasses and smiled down politely at you. "It's quite fine little one. Say, what are you doing wandering the city streets at a time like this. Shouldn't you be at home?" You stayed silent, knowing not to talk to strangers. The man tilted his head at you then chuckled. "Ah. Told not to talk to strangers huh? Well, I am Edward Nigma and I'll be a friend." He took off his green hat as he bowed. "Now. It's only polite to give me your name." You fidgeted as you stood and looked up into his eyes. "I'm (f/n) Wayne." Edward's eyes widen and he smiled widely, forming a plan in his head. 
        "So. You're Bruce Wayne's new adopted child? How wonderful to know. Hey, (y/n). Would you like to meet a friend of mine? He'd surely love to meet you." Edward waited patiently for your answer and you shrugged. "I don't know. I want to get back home before dad finds out I'm wandering the streets." "Oh. It wont take that long, I promise." Edward replied and you nodded. "Okay. Lets go." you followed Edward as he walked down the street. You two stayed in silence until you got to an abandon building. "Now, it doesn't look very home like but my friend has had some troubles and I figured it'd be better for him to stay in here until he gets some things worked out." Edward told you, opening the door and holding it open for you. You cautiously walked inside and looked around the bottom floor. It was well lite but pretty bare other than the few pieces of furniture scattered around. "Sit at a table and I'll go get Harvey." He told you, quickly making his way upstairs. You wandered over to a chair seated in front of a table and heard the soft thumps of footsteps going upstairs. He seemed nice, but, there was something eerie about him. You sat there in silence, wondering what time it was and how your brother and dad were. You shook your head when you heard footsteps coming back downstairs. There was Edward and... You gulped as you saw the man trailing him. Half of his face was burnt while the other half was normal. You kept your calm as the two sat down across from you. "(y/n). This is my friend Harvey Dent." Edward told you and you looked into the eyes of Harvey. He waved at you with his non burnt hand and you watched Nigma stand up. "I'm going to go get a few things. Why don't you two talk for a bit?" Edward walked away and you couldn't hear his footsteps. Was he making himself quiet? You shifted uncomfortably, wanting to bolt out of the building. You had no chance though, as a rag was placed over your mouth and nose. You eyes widen for a moment before they shut. 
        You awoke a few hours later in a small room. You were laying on the hard bed when you woke up. A light ticking got your attention and you turned your head to the clock on the wall. 'Oh no. ' you groaned in your head. 'It's already eight in the morning. Dad should be up now.' You sat up in the bed and sighed. You got caught by two strangers and were being held captive for who knows how long. You brought your knees up to your chest and held back tears of worry, fear and sadness. 'No. I can... I can get through this. Maybe, there's something in this room to help me' you thought, getting out of bed. You immediately went to the window and tried to open it. It wouldn't budge and you were on the second level. Even if you could open it, you could hurt yourself by jumping. You gritted your teeth and went to the nightstand, puling open the drawer. All that was in there was a Bible. Hey, at least they were respectful for other peoples religion. Slamming the drawer shut, you fell back on your bed and started to cry until you tired yourself out. You wiped the tears left over on your cheeks and curled up on the pillow. 'Dad, Brother, Grandpa Alfred. Please save me. Please.' you pleaded in your head before you feel asleep, hoping this was another one of your nightmares.