Chapter 1
One day, y/n, a boy who is autistic, a 15-year-old, is walking home from school, getting away from bullies who love to torment him, all because he’s autistic; he’s not the one who likes to start trouble, but trouble finds him. Y/n was happy to be back at his home where his parents accepted him for who he is. He gets home, noticing the door was unlocked.
y/n: h-h-huh, they must knew i was coming home.
He walks in, only to see blood on the floor, y/n’s eyes widens his eyes getting into the living room only to see his dead parents. Y/n’s eyes widens rushes over to them.
Y/n: no..no. please.
he goes to his mother first she wasn’t moving next was his father they were both dead. y/n was crying he lost his parents, just then the cops came in after getting a call someone is being murdered. y/n looks at them as they point their guns at him.
Y/n: Wait..I.
Cops: Freeze! don’t move kid!
Y/n: I didn’t do this! please! help!
Cops didn’t listen to him; instead, they tasered y/n, knocking him out, not listening to what he has to say to them. y/n looks at the cops thought he trusted them but he felt betrayed
The next month
Y/n was sent to Arkham since no one believed that he didn’t kill his own parents after being tortured, y/n is looking at the place feeling nervous since it’s full of villains of Batman. y/n chattering his teeth.
Y/n: i’m..going to fucking die! im!
Cop: ugh, shut the fuck up!
y/n: help!
Y/n kept talking to himselft at least he’ll have his laptop to watch stuff online and play games. The cops were annoyed by y/n’s behavior until they arrived. y/n being put in cuffs. y/n tearing up, not being able to go to his parents’ funeral at all. he looks to his left seeing some crazies looking at him. His legs shaking terrified being here.
Y/n: *This is my life. No friends or a girlfriend...okay, screw the girlfriend part.*
The guards put him in a cell across from one of Batman’s enemies, Poison Ivy
Once the door closes, the guards look at y/n while Ivy was messing with a plant, looking back, not being sure why they have a teenager in here, y/n gulps, seeing them giving y/n a stern look.
Guard: It’s just sad someone is killing their own parents like that. Heh, you’ll be here for a long time, better get used to it.
Once the guards leave, y/n looks around, seeing some villains he’s seen on TV going by, he looks ot his left, yelps, seeing a villain looking at him.
Y/n: Yikes!
He notices one with a hook for a hand passing by, the criminal notices this and lashes at y/n. he yelps, backing against the wall, breathing heavy, huffing, having a hand on his chest.
Y/n: Yep! I’m going to die!
Every villain and guard is looking at y/n, seeing him being scared.
Guard: Yeesh, what a coward.
Ivy looks at y/n, sighs, and speaks up.
Ivy: Hey,
Y/n looks over to Ivy, seeing her placing her hand on her hip, looking at y/n, she can see the fear in his eyes, being terrified of being here for the first time, guessing who wouldn’t be with Gotham’s most dangerous criminals.
Ivy: Just take a breath
y/n did what she said, it worked, but he still felt nervous being alone with no friends and mostly no parents, y/n slides down covering his face with his knees crying upset.
The next day
Y/n in his jumpsuit is wandering around. Not sure how someone like him is going to fit in; he’s autistic, no one is going to be his friend, and he’s on his own. y/n then looks over, seeing Ivy leaning against the wall.
Y/n: * heh, she’s hot*.(snaps out of it) *Focus y/n..just keep away from the villains..that’s all I can do.*
Poison ivy notices y/n is keeping his distance from every person in here, even her, y/n rubbing his hands, which is a habit he’s got when he’s in a place like this. While some villains are mocking him, Ivy sighs, not having a choice, she’s not much of a people person, figuring that y/n isn’t either.
Ivy: Hey, kid.
Y/n hears someone calling for him. He then looks over to see Ivy calling him out, not sure what she wanted, but had no choice but to go over to her. Once he approached her, he looked up, seeing how tall she is.
Y/n: um..yes..miss..ivy.
Ivy sees how respectful he is to her.
Ivy: No..need for that, just Pamela or poison ivy is fine.
Y/n: uh..okay..um, something..you need..i.
Poison ivy can see he’s nervous about being around her, can’t blame him, since she can kill people with her plants. That’s if she had some. She clears her throat.
Ivy: I’m curious, why are you distancing yourself from us?
Y/n: I’m just being careful after all, you and the others are very dangerous.
Ivy: Heh, you’re not wrong, (then got to the big question) What are you in for?
Y/n sighs, explaining to her that he’s been accused of murdering his own parents. No one believes him but himself, since someone called the cops at the wrong time. y/n sighs, placing his back against the wall, sitting next to Ivy’s leg. She frowns, seeing that y/n isn’t lying, judging how sad he is. Poison ivy felt bad for him.
Ivy: shit..um..I’m sorry I ask.
Y/n: It’s fine, you... didn’t know, but now I’m alone..*tears coming out of his eyes* I’m mostly a target now since I’m autistic for bullies, and now mostly people in here.
Y/n is tearing up; he is upset that his life has come to this. Poison Ivy wishes Harley Quinn were here; she would know what to do, seeing that he doesn’t have parents anymore. A guard came over, seeing him crying.
Guard: shut up with that crying.. you’re not a baby.
Ivy turns to the guard, giving him a disgusted glare, but then noticing y/n is gone, she looks around just to see y/n getting a knife from out of nowhere. points it at himself, Ivy widens her eyes, quickly takes it from him, y/n looks over to Ivy, glaring at her for taking it away from him, she throws it.
Ivy: This isn’t going to help you, kid, or bring your parents back.
Y/n: It’s y/n..not kid.
Ivy: Okay, y/n..whatever, but I’m sure you can get through this.
Y/n: How? I don’t have any friends, Ivy. I’m mostly a target out here.
Poison ivy sighs, she just met him, but she doesn’t want him to kill himself, she figures him and Harley would be very good friends.
Ivy: I can be your friend.
Y/n: Me?
Ivy: Yeah... you don’t seem that bad at all.*not to mention he’s cute, for a 15-year-old*
She wasn’t lying either, y/n then pulls her for a hug, catching Poison Ivy off guard. While some guards and other villains, like the Riddler, are stunned to see someone hugging the famous Poison Ivy.
Y/n: I..would like to try.
He lets go of Poison Ivy, they both blush, but it felt so good to be hugged like that. Ivy wasn’t going to lie, it made her feel good. y/n then went back to his cell to try to watch a show, but he is tearing up a bit. Ivy was going back to her cell since Harley Quinn might get herself arrested again while Joker escapes from Batman. Ivy then goes to his cell, lies in the bed next to him, wraps her arm around y/n’s waist, he blushes, looking back at her.
Y/n: um..Ivy?
Ivy: just don’t worry about it, i’m just comforting you.
Y/n is placing his hands on her shoulders, turning around, looking up, and shifting towards her to look her in the eyes. She softly smiles at him, gently stroking his back. Not wanting y/n to be locked up alone, not after everything he’s been through, being locked up here without hearing him out, now being treated like a criminal.
Y/n: I’m surprised..you believe me.
Ivy: I know it’s not much, but I can tell by the way you are feeling, guilt and pain, losing those who are closest to you, only to get locked up with Gotham’s most wanted criminals, but don’t worry about it. You don’t have to burden that guilt in.
Ivy wipes the tears off y/n’s cheek, knowing he’s trying to fight it, but couldn’t. Ivy couldn’t help but feel like she could protect him. poison Ivy running her hands on his cheek, hugging Poison Ivy close to him, she didn’t fight it just let y/n be him. Until he was feeling better, she went back to her cell, looked back at y/n, and softly smiled.
a/n: next time on
