"Nonsense! A party will be great for you! It'd spice you up a bit and make that gloomy frown turn upside down!" Tara insisted as she pulled at (Y/N)'s cheeks. (Y/N) had never been particularly close to Tara so it was a bit odd that Tara was suddenly treating her like they were the best of friends.
Needless to say - when the party day had arrived - (Y/N) didn't want to go.
She didn't have much of a choice in the matter though.
A celebration thrown in her honor?
She was dragged to the party in the end by Tara - who had a great big smile on her face the entire way to the gym.
.
"An- And then I - hic!"
(Y/N) had no idea where Tara obtained alcohol - but somehow her roommate was totally drunk.
Escorting her back from the party proved to be a challenge. The girl kept pulling at her hair and laughing obnoxiously at the top of her lungs right in her ear. (Y/N) almost had about enough of it until Tara arm had pulled away from (Y/N)'s supporting shoulders. Tara insisted she could walk by herself - but ended up collapsing straight face down onto the ground.
"Ugh." (Y/N) found herself moaning in dread as she realized she would probably have to carry the unconscious girl the rest of the way back to the dorm.
Kneeling down so that she could flip Tara over and check to see if she was okay, (Y/N) felt a sudden chill run down her spine.
"Look. Over there." A voice whispered in her head. After a second or two she had realized it was the very girl who had helped her time travel earlier - but she didn't question it too much when she finally lifted her head up and glanced over her shoulder.
She almost screamed when she saw a giant man towering over her.
"B-B-Batman." (Y/N) whispered to herself as she stumbled onto her feet. The man was glaring at her through his mask and was staring down at her like she was some ant. The last thing she wanted was to encounter this guy again, but apparently he had been looking for her.
"We need to talk.