Bruce's POV: After me and Selina stopped arguing I heard Vicky's voice.
"Hey Brucie...oh hi Selina."
"Hey Vicky." I replied
I went and sat down and Selina just stared at Vicky.
Selina's POV: I decided to go sit beside Bruce and as I did I just kept staring at Vicky when Alfred came in.
"Good morning master Bruce. Morning miss Kyle." He said.
"Hello Alfred." Bruce said.
"Hey." I said.
"I'm sorry for not telling you miss Vale was coming master Bruce she just wanted to surprise you."
"Its ok Alfred."
All of a sudden Vicky sat on the other side of Bruce.
"Uh master Bruce can you come help me in the kitchen?"
"Sure Alfred. Ill be back Vicky and Selina."
Bruce got up and left then when the doors shut Vicky got up and looked at me.
"Listen you pathetic little piece of street trash Bruce will never like you got that? So if I were you I'd leave and never come back!"
I got up and looked at her in the eyes.
"Your funny you think you can tell me what to do? Listen I know stuff that you would only dream of knowing!"
"Like what stealing living on the streets breaking into peoples homes?"
"No I can teach him how to fight."
"Guess what I can fight too."
Vicky went to slap me but I grabbed her arm before she could and I threw it down then I slapped her and of course once I do Bruce walks in and Vicky's got tears.
"Vicky whats wrong?" Bruce runs up to her and asks her.
"I was telling Selina how I feel bad for her since she lives on the streets then she slapped me!"
All of a sudden Bruce looked at me.
"Selina why would you slap her?"
"She called me a pathetic piece of street trash!!" I yelled.
"No I didn't!" Vicky yells.
"Selina I think you should leave until Vicky leaves."
I sighed and then Bruce hugged Vicky and I went to the balcony and I jumped over the railing and I landed on my feet cause after all cats always land on there feet.
A\N What do you think about Vicky now?
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The Cat And The Bat Gotham Fanfic
FanfictionBruce Wayne and Selina Kyle. Two very different people. One has lots of money and one has none. One lives in a fancy home and one lives on the streets. Now although these two are different they seem to get along...most of the time. But what happens...