This story is a spin off of the events in the TV show "Gotham". This all takes place when Selina stay's at the mansion.

Selina didn't know what to expect. She had been inside the house before, and she had seen Bruce a couple times, but she didn't know what he was like. The first time she saw him was when his parents were killed. It broke her heart to see something cruel like that. She also predicted Bruce would have a lot of question's for her knowing that she witnessed the whole thing too. She decided to take it easy on him if he did. He had been through a lot.

Bruce didn't know what to expect either. Who was this mysterious girl, only a few months older than him, that witnesses his parents murder. He knew she probably didn't want to be bombarded by question's. He had a lot for her but he decided to slowly work a little information out of her during her time there. He was also curious if she was cute. He was almost 13 and was kind of nervous living with a slightly older girl from the streets. He knew this was going to be an interesting time in his life.

She walked into the mansion. She couldn't believe the size. She figured 30 people could live in there comfortably. "She was excited she was going to be able to take long shower's. Usually when she finally got a chance to shower was when she broke into someone's house and took a quick one. She also was curious to meet Bruce. She was interested to see what he was like. She wondered if what happened turned him into something dark. She was looking at an old vase when she heard his voice.

"That face is over 500 years old." He said. She looked at him. He didn't seem different. He looked like a normal rich boy.

"You can get one of these in Chinatown for 5 bucks." she replied. "Fair enough." he said. He held out his hand eagerly.

"Bruce Wayne." he introduced himself. She chuckled as she shook his hand. "Selina Kyle. People call me Kat." she said.

She looked around. "So do you really have this whole house to yourself?" she asked. "Yeah, well, Alfred lives here too." he said.

"He's your butler right?" she asked. He paused for a second. "He's family to me." he said.

"So where is my room?" she asked. "Follow me." he said. She then followed him to her room. Her room was right across from his. "Here it is." he said. She looked inside and frowned. "It'll do i guess." she said. "She was hoping for something bigger. She looked down the hall.

"Is that your room?" she asked. Bruce nodded. She went ahead and invited herself in. It seemed like a normal rich kid's room, except for the board with all the pictures on it. She took a closer look. "Are you really doing some investigating?" she asked. "With the held of Detective Gordon, yes." he answered. She looked at him. "I'm surprised you haven't asked me fifty questions about it yet." she said. "I'm just trying to be respectful and let you get settled in." he said. She smiled. "You seem nice." she said. "Manner's maketh man." he said. She gave him a weird look. "It's something my dad used to say all the time." he said blushing.

Bruce figured he was doing alright talking to her considering the fact that he had was completely crazy for her. She was absolutely beautiful to him. He was surprised he wasn't making a complete fool of himself.

Selina and Bruce got to know each other over the course of the following week. One night Selina heard some noises coming from Bruce's room. She thought she better go check. She heard him moaning softly as if he were in pain. She walked in and saw he was asleep. He must have been having a messed up nightmare. She figured she better wake him up. She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Bruce." she said as she shook him. He didn't wake up. "Bruce." she said louder. With a gasp he woke up wrapped his arm around her, threw he onto the bed and raised his fist. He then stopped when he realized it was Selina. "Jeez Bruce, this isn't how you should get girls into your bed." she said.

"I'm s- so sorry. I was just.."

"Having a bad dream?" she asked. he nodded.

"What was happening?"

"I- I can't.. I don't want to.."

She placed her hand on his shoulder. "It's okay, you don't have to." she said. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him to comfort him. She couldn't imagine how hard this all of this was for him. "Do you want me to sleep with you." she asked. Bruce was scarred he would embarrass him if he slept with a girl. But he also realized he couldn't pass up this chance of being in the same bed as her. Being close to her, possibly touching her. He nodded as an answer to her question. She joined him under the covers. "Try to get some sleep. I'll be right here." she said. She laid on her side facing away from him. Bruce looked at the back of her head and just thought about her. He thought about his feeling for her. He then fell asleep.

3 weeks Later: Bruce was getting impatient. He didn't understand why Gordon hadn't gotten a strong case yet. One side of him wanted justice for his parents as soon as possible. The other side wanted it to take longer. He didn't know what would happen to Selina after the trial. Would she go back to living on the streets. Would she continue staying at the house. He didn't want her to go. He really enjoyed her company. She was the only company besides Alfred and sometimes Gordon. Selina walked in on him starring at his wall of suspects.

"How's the search going detective?" she asked. "How come Gordon can't find this guy already?" he asked.

"Wow, you really want out of here." she said. "What? No. I mean- I just want to know why this all happened so that i can finally get some sort of closure. But i really do enjoy spending time with you." he said.

"Really?" she asked. "Yeah" he replied.

"What do you like about me?" she asked. "what?" he replied. "Well you said you liked spending time with me. I'm guessing that means you like me. So what do you like about me?" she asked. He paused for a second.

"You understand me... You understand me in a way not even Alfred does. You really have helped me out." He said. She smiled. She walked up real close to him. She then pulled his face towards her and kissed him. Bruce was caught off guard and wasn't able to react in time to kiss back. Selina's lip's pulled away from him. She then smiled at him and walked off. It took a second for Bruce to process what just happened. He then realized Selina kissed him. And it was awesome. Selina felt sparks when she kissed Bruce.

Selina didn't understand why she liked Bruce. She could tell he liked her. But why did she like him? Was it that he didn't have parents just like her. Was it that he had a darkness inside him that was growing just like her? She just didn't understand how this geeky, awkward kid was stealing his heart.

Selina & Bruce got to know each other even better in the following weeks they spent together. They became good friends. One day Bruce was sitting in his room when Selina decided to talk to him. She was so quite, he didn't notice until she was there until she sneaked up on him and scared him. She laughed as he jumped. "Gotcha." she said laughing. He didn't say anything. "Are you okay?" she asked as she sat next to him. "No I'm not." he replied. "Why not?" she asked. "It's my birthday." he said. "Why's that a bad thing?" she asked. "All these people are coming over to celebrate. I didn't even invite them. Alfred just said they're showing up to enjoy some booze. I won't even know these old people." he said. "That actually does sound pretty crappy. But they'll be down stairs. You and I could just hang out up here." she suggested. "I'm expected to mingle with them. I'm the guest of honor. The son of the famous Wayne family." he said. "Wow, you really are getting the crap end of the stick here." She said. He nodded. "It's just a bunch of old people, coming to enjoy the hospitality that my parents money is paying for." he said. Selina thought that was wrong. She really felt sorry for Bruce. He was going to be alone in a sea full of greedy sharks.

"I'll tell you what. I'll stay with you through the whole party all night. That way you won't feel alone." she said. "It's a black tie event." he said. "So?" she asked. "So, unless you wanna feel out of place, your gonna have to wear a dress." he said. "I can wear a dress." she said. He chuckled. "You don't believe me?" she asked. Bruce shook his head. "50 bucks say's i'll look good in a dress." she said. "You're on." he said. "Trust me Bruce. You won't be able to take your eyes off me." she said as she walked away. Bruce knew that sentence couldn't be anymore true. She could be wearing a garbage bag and he'd still be staring at her beautiful face.

Later that night Bruce shook hands with the 7th old person to say: "Sorry for your loss." "Happy Birthday." "You're just like your parents." Bruce couldn't take it anymore. He was about to run off, but then she came down the stairs. Selina looked amazing in a gorgeous black dress. Bruce was breathless. She walked up to him and gave him her signature "I told ya so" look. He reached into his wallet and gave her 50 bucks. She smiled and took the money. "Well did i bring it? Or did i bring it." she asked twirling around for him. "You look amazing... Well i mean you always look amazing.. not that i'm starring or anything.. I mean I..." he panicked and stuttered. She smiled at him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. He stopped talking and just starred at her. "You need to stop trying so hard." she said. Bruce didn't say anything as he smiled at her. They looked around. Everyone was starring at them. Selina looked at Bruce. "Screw this party. And screw these people. Let's get outta here." she said. Bruce nodded.

They went to Bruce's room. He sat down on the couch, she sat down as close to him as she possibly could. "I have a present for you." she said. "Really he asked. She nodded. "Just relax." she said as she straddled his lap. He thought he was dreaming, but this was in fact very real. She then pulled down her dress to reveal her breast. Bruce was speechless. He had dreamed about this moment. She kissed him. Open mouth, slowly, passionately, their tongue's even made contact for a while. "You wanna touch him?" she asked softly. He didn't know how to reply, he was nervous that one slightly wrong move would ruin this. She took his hand and place them on her stomach. She then slowly guided his hands up her body to her chest. Her skin was flawless. Then his hands made it to her breast. Bruce's boner started pocking at Selina's ass. "Someone's excited." She said. "Sorry." he said nervously. "Relax. I'd be insulted if you weren't hard." she said. He squeezed her boobs. "Wanna suck them?" she asked. Bruce nodded. "He then sucked on her nipples. She moaned as Bruce on them. His tongue slowly rolled around her boobs. He then laid down. Selina laid on top of him and kissed him. They didn't have sex, but they did have a very erotic moment of passionate kissing.

After they were done kissing, Selina pulled up her dress. She didn't want Alfred walking in on them while her boobs were showing. She and Bruce snuggled on the couch and watched some TV. They weren't even paying attention to it. They just cuddled. They then accidentally fell asleep holding each other. Alfred walked in after the party and saw them. He wasn't sure how he should handle this. Should he wake them up? Should he leave them be? Should he be happy for Bruce having a girlfriend? He just decided to throw a blanket over them. He then left them alone. He figured they didn't do anything crazy seeing as both of them were wearing close.

Selina woke up in Bruce's arms. She loved the feeling of being cuddled by him. She then kissed him to wake him up. He opened his eye's to see her pretty face. "Sweet dreams?" she asked. "I prefer what's happening in the real world." he said caressing her face. She smiled. "That was...cheesy." she said giggling. She kissed him and got up. "Oh by the way Bruce, you owe me a really good birthday present." she said. "When is your birthday?" he asked. "Next month." she said. "Anything particular you want?" he asked. "I trust you to figure something out." she said as she walked away. Bruce leaned back and let out a deep breath. "Best birthday ever." he said to himself.