Better than the Addams Family
Summary: DarkAU! The Wayne family were truly known to be Gotham's true terror of the night, especially if they were vampire freaks. Bruce and Talia Wayne, along with their children: Barbara, Wallace, Richard, Jason, Timothy, Bartholomew and Damien, were dark, cruel, and sadistically enjoy making people suffer. But will a new family next door to them change that?
Disclaimer: If I did own Young Justice...well, fuck, I'd be damn famous and awesome ;D , but I don't own sadly.
A/n: I bet I killed most of you with Wally 'dying' in the last chapter huh? I am one sadistic bitch. Anyways, I have made a song list you should listen to when reading each part. I dunno, the reason I wrote the chapter so quickly was because I was listening to my iPod easily as I was typing up the chapter. Anyways, here's the list:
(i) Damien and Collin's theme - Broken by Seether ft. Amy Lee
(ii) Wally's theme - Numb by Linkin Park
(iii) Dick's theme - Perfect by Hedley
(iv) Conner and Wally's theme - Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift ft. The Civil Wars
Anyways, without further adu, here's the next chapter. Also thanks for the reviews KFlova and Stronger123, you guys are amazing!
(i)
Damien sat on the chair as he stared at Collin on his bed, arms tied to the bedpost as are his legs, thrashing around and screaming wildly, eyes looking left and right in a crazed manner and baring his teeth out with a gargled sound.
This has been going on for a few nights.
The first nights have been difficult for the young Wayne, as he had to wrestle the newborn vampire as Collin was a bit stronger than him for a while, being pumped with adrenaline and untamed as his humanity died and the had only primal instincts left in him. Damien hated to admit it, but Collin had the strength of a Behemoth, but the dangerously tempting face of an angel.
After having the be locked up in the same room as his childe, restraining him and feeding Collin his blood, he felt himself growing closer to the boy. In a primal possessiveness and something else.
He can understand why his older brothers except Tim would indulge into such instincts besides killing. It was like ecstasy.
Unfortunately, Damien won't come to that just yet.
But the inkling feeling with it. It was very different. Something he had witnessed between his beloved father and mother first hand.
Could a vampire actually love?
Damien knew it was a foolish thought. But he could now also understand now where Tim was coming from with his fairytale books and numerous of happy endings, and dreams come true.
But alas, emotions and having feelings are not the vampire way. Vampires were merciless, cruel, swift and were killing machines. However, he still had second thoughts as he watched Collin finally calmed down, now staring at Damien with no expression on his face.
It was never more apparent than right now that the ginger newborn was indeed no longer human. Those he loved most would not recognize the monster Damien made him into, and his mind would soon forget the people he knows, the family he cherished and replaced with new memories. Large black and red eyes stared at him, as it slowly showed a promise of loyalty and longing.
Damien sighed as he stood up from his chair and sat on the bed near Collin's paling body, and touched Collin's face, as the boy immediately purred and leaned into Damien's touch, smiling up at his sire. The noirette didn't smile, but just reached over and untied Collin and let the boy latch onto him and hugged him tightly and painfully. Damien looked down at the boy, who trembled, blood tears pricked at the corner of his eyes, his mouth mumbled incoherent words. Damien sighed as he wrapped his arms around the boy and pulled him closer.
Damien promised at that moment, even he made Collin promise first, that he would stay by this boy's side forever.
(ii)
Wally finally opened his eyes and stared with faded voided eyes, anything Wally had ever felt was gone from him. He remembered too clearly what Dick did and said to him and it made him physically sick. Which was why Wally leaned over and vomited blood on his bedsheets. He looked down at his mess and saw that there was dark black liquid in his bloody puke, and realized it was from Dick's little parting gift. He looked around some more to see some abandoned innards were lying around in dry blood.
His body ached and he was shaking. The bomb on his genitalia and other parts of his digestive systems burst with the troll's little device caused Wally to be incapacitated for a few nights before he healed right back. Wally was thankful that the bomb was small, otherwise he would be permanently done for.
But it didn't mean it didn't hurt him.
Wally curled up around his blood and soot covered bed and allowed the bloody tears slide down his face once more as he thought,"Dick hates me now..."
Another burst of pain shot through Wally with the thought and he sobbed. This pain...their passionate sex, they torturing playful ways, their relationship.
All gone.
The pain became more and more persistent as time went by. How much time had passed, the red headed vampire didn't know, but with the growing intensity it seemed more and more like eternity.
Soon Wally was screaming in agony.
Dick glanced up at the ceiling hearing the pain-filled screams of his former lover and glanced back down at his book as Jason stared at him.
"Are you seriously not going to him Dick?" He asked with a raised brow.
"He's a big boy, he can deal with it," Dick replied coldly, as Bart entered the room quietly with sad eyes.
"You're hurting him Dick," He whispered softly as Dick stayed silent and Jason's eyes narrowed at him, "He can't control it, you know that the lien de sang chooses you, not the other way around,"
Dick scoffed and closed his book, "Wally is not that officially claimed yet, he has yet to turn that scumbag,"
"Same with you and Timmy," Jason added with his arms folded, "No way in hell am I ever going to be mated by the meatbags,"
"Me either, it's a surprise how dedicated the little demon Damien is to helping the newborn," Dick hummed as he stood up, "I'll be taking a nightly stroll,"
Jason and Bart watched as their older brother zoomed out, and the fourth child then turned to the shying red head.
"Well?"
Bart looked away.
"You're not going to say anything?" Jason propped up on the couch as Bart sighed.
"I don't know what you want me to say..."
"How about that your becoming a human loving freak, how's that for a start?" Jason snapped as his eyes darkened, "First Tim, then Dami and now you Barty..."
Bart just gulped as Jason then got up from the couch and sauntered over to him and pressed Bart up against the wall and hand his strong hands clutching Bart's neck painfully.
"I may not be able to fuck you in any way Bart...but I can still give you hell and torture you nice and slow,"
Bart would usually feel happy about it, but...the spark of excitement wasn't there. It felt wrong, and it scared him.
Jason watched as Bart's face was changing in every five seconds then reached for his gun and placed it closely to Bart's ear.
"Here's what I'm going to do..."
Bart shivered as he heard the gun was cocking slowly, and his dark green eyes looked up at the hateful blue eyes boring into his and leaned closer as Bart felt his body was...vibrating.
He felt his world go dark.
(iii)
Dick breathed in and out as he perched himself on a tree in some dark creepy back, just the way he liked it, trying to clear his head from the past nights. He remember passing by Wally's room plenty of times since the incident, but cowardly backed away and never went to check on the red head.
He remembered the first day as they hunted together and made his first kill.
Snow fell upon the dead city that was Gotham, and a young Victorian Richard Wayne followed behind his older brother, Wallace Wayne as they gracefully flipped and jumped from tree to tree as they chased a young woman screaming for help, her dress messed and torn, hair in a birdnest kind of style and eyes bloodshot and panicked.
Wally turned his head to Dick and nodded, as the young acrobatic vampire jumped and flipped in the air and twisted his body in style and pounced at the woman, pinning her on her back and stared at her fearful eyes as she let out a ear-piercing scream.
"Scream all you want, no one can hear you," The soft velvet voice of Dick spoke smoothly but deadly.
The young girl just kept on screaming and begging for mercy from her captor. Dick cackled and smiled, showing off his pearly and sharp fangs to her. Yes. This was what he needed.
He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up, throwing her against the tree before pinning her there. With his claws he stripped her of the dress and her undergarments she'd been wearing as Wally leaned against another tree, watching them with heat and bloodlust in his eyes. Dick absolutely loved it. The woman began to sob at the feeling of the young man's hands on her.
Dick smiled wickedly as he brought his favorite sickle from inside of his overcoat and leaned down and sliced her jugular wide open, enjoying the gurgling sound of her blood as he poured out of her in gushes like a river. Dick grinned as he leaned down and took his feed, feeling the woman slowly stopping all movement, and Dick enjoyed his meal.
Blood colored the snow beneath them, and Wally thought it looked stunning.
When Dick finished, he looked up and saw Wally smiling proudly, and soon rushed over his brother and pinned him to the tree and kissed him hotly and their sex drive turned on, tasting the woman's blood between their lips and tongues.
"Well done Killer Robin," Wally adored Dick in that sickly sweet tone, his words laced with vemon and promise of dark torture and it made Dick hard in his slacks.
It was a night Dick could remember for the rest of his life.
But that was all in the past and it's over for us, Dick thought, as he brought his lighter up as he reached into his jean pockets and pulled out a cigarette and placed it between lips and lit it up, then held it chalantly and blew small puffs in relief. He remembered all the times he's fucked Wally, how he tortured that sweet vixen freckled body of his, and kissing and biting those plump full pink lips, and coating them with the crimson shine of blood. It was a shame really, he thought it was going to be him and Wally against the world. Killing and fucking everywhere they go.
But then, that human came between them.
He imagined how Wally would be walking side by side with the human, acting all feely and touching him, giving that goofy smile that Dick would think was adorably alluring.
Dick frowned as he brought the cancer stick near his lips and drew in some of the addicting nicotine into his lungs, then slowly blew out in a long and lazy smokes, watching up as the moon was being covered by the dark clouds hovering over him.
He wanted to kill that human, but knew it would mean going against his father's orders.
He then tilted his head as he heard footsteps behind him and turned his head curiously to see Red Harper-Kent staring up at him with a serious look.
"Evening Dick," Red greeted with hate as Dick dangled his feet idly and let his body fall over as his legs securely was holding onto the branch so he was hanging upside down like a true Bat of the night.
"Evening handsome," Dick teased as he threw his cigarette down at the pavement below him and smirked at the tall red head, "What brings you here late this night?"
"Just trying to find one of you to ask about Collin," Red stepped to the hanging boy, and realized that their faces were right height, "It's been weeks, and we want answer,"
Dick sighed and folded his arms, "The brat is fine, Damien is taking care of him as we speak,"
Red looked relieved then narrowed his eyes at the vampire, "What's happened to you?"
"Hmmm?" Dick moved his head from side to side with mock innocence.
"You're usually mouthing off on you wanting to bed me, or making some wise crack joke,"
It's not that Red cared, but it seemed odd that the mouthiest of the Wayne kids was being mysteriously quiet.
"Needed to clear my head, family has been driving me bat-crazy, especially with the 'new little brother'" Dick smirked evilly then chuckled, "You miss me making promises of me fucking you?"
Red flushed but scoffed in disgust, "I may be gay, but you ain't my type pretty boy,"
Dick released his leg hold on the tree and twirled down and landed gracefully on the ground and looked up at the taller man.
"Why not handsome?" Dick teased with a challenging look.
Red blinked then smirked, "I ain't a fangbanger sweetheart,"
"You sure about that?" Dick grinned as he leaned closer, but stopped himself and cursed himself.
He hasn't been this promiscuously flirty since Wally, well, he has flirted, but not to the point that he was immensely enjoying it with someone flirting back and making him want more.
Red noticed that the teasing playful look left Dick's face, "Scared?"
Dick snapped up with his eyes turning blood red and snarled. "I don't do 'scared' human,"
Red shrugged coolly, "You looked like you were,"
Scared?! For what? Dick thought with his nose flaring, but his mind whispered softly, Afraid to be like Damien being like some puppy following Collin, to be like Tim and that other boy's infectious closeness, to feel something...
"Whatever," Dick grumbled as he dug his hands in his pockets and kicked the ground while silently seething.
Red looked at him for a moment then sighed, "Hey,"
Dick looked at him with a pissed look.
"Wanna come with me to a bar?"
Dick blinked in surprise, "What?"
"I said," Red slowly spoke, "Would you want to go to a bar with me?"
Dick made a face and thought to himself, but then looked defeated and guarded as he looked at Red again.
"Fine, let's go..."
Bruce rubbed his temples as he sat in bed with his loving wife, as said woman curled up against her strong vampire husband.
"What troubles you my love?" Talia hissed sexily low, but it had a little concern.
"It's about this whole thing," Bruce whispered as he looked at his love with a troubled look, "Your father is so sure that this is going to work..."
"Father knows what he's doing," His wife reassured the man as she leaned up and kissed his lips then laid her head onto his strong chest, "Have faith my love,"
The elder vampire sighed and pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head, "What would I do without you?"
"Live alone as a human and be an empty shell of a man," The dark woman spoke truthfully, but then smiled as she and her husband shared a passionate kiss.
(iv)
"We miss you Con," A female voiced softly spoke sadly.
"I know," Conner spoke with a sigh as he sat in his room miserable, listening to his friends on the phone line.
"When are you coming back to Smallville bro?" The voice, Conner recognized as Marvin, asked.
"I dunno," And Conner didn't know.
"Ya know, the head cheerleader Megan has been asking for you," The other voice, Mal, spoke to cheer up the mood.
Conner groaned as he rubbed his eyes with two of his fingers. He hasn't thought about that girl in a while. It was all focused on Wally.
They haven't talked or met up with each other since Wally ran away from him, and it angered but worried Conner to know ends. He went crazy with thoughts if Wally would ever come back, or should Conner just run to Wally instead. But pride always seemed to hold him back from that action.
"Hello? Conner?"
"Huh? Oh...sorry guys,"
"We've gotta go anyways Con," Wendy spoke up on the other line, "Talk to you soon,"
A chorus of goodbyes followed and Conner smiled as he said his own goodbyes and hung up the phone. He truly did miss his friends, they have always been with him through thick and thin.
He laid back on the bed then closed his eyes. He can still remember that night with Wally, the kiss and the closeness they shared. It was the best moment in Conner's life, but it broke as soon as Wally left him in confusion. He wished he knew what the vampire was thinking, was he playing like he always seem to be? No, he looked just as confused as Conner did, and Conner then understood.
Wally was new into feeling just like he was.
Grabbing his leather jacket and placing his boots on, he then opened his window and crept out of the house and quietly sneaked to the Wayne Manor.
He just needed to see Wally. He had a feeling the young night creature needed him more than he needed Conner.
(iv)
Wally sniffed as he just laid there pathetically, but felt a song buzzing in his ears, a soft tune calling to him, and Wally sat up slowly and looked around. It was the same sound that pulled him to Conner that night, and he padded his feet out to his balcony and looked around with widen eyes, blood tears dried and his body feeling light and tingling.
He didn't expect to find Conner suddenly climbing on the vines on the side of his balcony, and quickly helped the boy up and stared at him bewildered, the humming noise in his head getting louder and louder.
"Conner what-"
"Shut up," Conner whispered as he pulled the boy close to his body, Wally tensing, "Shut up...stupid vampire...stupid stupid stupid...leaving me like that...I should hate you for it...for making me feel like this..."
Wally just stayed still as he felt relief wash over him, and then leaned his head on Conner's shoulder, nuzzling into his neck gently.
"I'm sorry..."
Conner then raised a hand behind Wally's head and brought the vampire closer and his other arm snaking around the thin boy's waist and cradled him gently.
"I'm sorry too...for not coming after you sooner...to be away from you for so long..."
It felt so right.
For once in his life, Conner Harper-Kent felt safe...and peaceful.
And Wally, even when he did detest the feeling with a passion, felt the same way.
Conner then leaned his head back and stared down at the beautifully sad face of the vampire's, then leaned down and pressed his lips onto Wally's gently, cupping the boy's face gently in his large hands as Wally gasped in surprise but in a minute he wrapped his arms around Conner's neck and pulled him closer with a happy and blissful sigh.
In that moment, Wally let Dick go...and fully accepted Conner as his.
Wally felt himself cry again.
Conner hushed him, stroking his hair gently and rocking him back and forth in his arms.
"It's okay Wallace, I'm here..." Conner whispered softly, as Wally shook and held onto him even more.
"wally..."
"Hmmm?"
Wally looked up and smiled tearfully.
"It's Wally...just Wally..."
Conner smiled back weakly then kissed Wally intensely then whispered, "Wally..."
"Yes..." Wally whispered and leaned up and kissed Conner once more, as they two shared another sparked filled moments.
And the fireworks went off again.
I might just keep doing that kind of song list thing in future chapters. They are seriously useful to listen to when reading. Or that's just me, I dunno. So anyways, how did you like this chapter? Tell me all in details and what you think should happen next. Read and review once again my loves ;) Thanks again my chikidies~
