Love does cause pain

It's done.

🐈 Catwoman's p.o.v 🐈

Pamela was studying the note, her fingers trembling. I saw her eyes fill with tears that would not fall, unlike the note that dropped out of her hand. She stood and looked right at me, I studied her eyes, hoping I could see what caused her eyes to darken. She moved her gaze all over my body, moving onto Phoebe. As soon as I turned to do the same, I remembered what happened last night. She's going to blame herself. It's not her fault, it's nobody's fault but she was just trying to help.

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Phoebe grabbed my wrists, leaving literally heated kisses all over my collarbone. Her hands started to get hot, too hot, way too hot.

"Phoebe calm down, your hands." She didn't stop and I started to struggle. "Phoebe!"

"Back off!" Pam grabbed and pulled one of her hands off me. Phoebe instantly started to grab at Pam, heating up faster. The skin on my wrist felt like it was bubbling, I heard Pam scream out in pain. Seconds after there was a vine around Phoebe's neck.

Pam pushed Phoebe towards Olivia after she released the vine from her neck, scrambling over the bed towards me I saw what she did. Pam had a bright red hand print on the side of her face, I followed Pam's gaze to my wrist, I had a hand print on my wrist same as Pam. I leaned up and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a-

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Pam ran out of the door, towards the bathroom-

"Grab that note." I sprinted out the door and towards the bathroom, door slamming seconds before I got there. "PAMELA?! Open the door! Please. Pleaseeee open the door."

Phoebe jogged over to me, with the note in her hand. Whilst Phoebe read I kept knocking on the door frantically. I know what she's thinking, she slipped up before telling me she was ready to give up.

"Pam! Pleease. Just open the door." Oh god. I hate this so much. I can't just stand here and let her do that to herself. Tears started to cloud my vision. I heard Pam start to mumble to herself. "O-open the door . P-please Pamela." I rested my head on the door, hitting my hand against the door slowly.

"Selina...?" Completely ignoring Phoebe, I slid down the door, still hitting it at an ever decreasing pace. "The note." I could hear Pam still talking to herself. At least she is alive, stick with the positives Selina... she's okay.

"I can't call him Phoebe." I started to hyperventilate, my breathing was so erratic. My chest rising and falling at rapid pace. "We need his help. Pam does.but.I.Icant."

"Hey hey hey. Selina." Phoebe turned me round to look at her. Her hands on my body made me panic even more. I can't breath. "Look at me. Calm down. Please. I can't lose all of you in under 2 days." I can't breath. "You need to breath." She backed away and took her hands of my body, I shouldn't be afraid of Phoebe. "I know it's all a lot. Just breath. Please." I took an incredibly deep breath in. "Out. Slowly." I held it. I can't breath. "Come on. Your almost there. Just one slow breath out Selina." I let out a rickety breath. Phoebe smiled. "That's it. You got this. Just calm down."

My breathing regulated and I wiped over my face with both hands, holding them in a cupped position over my mouth. I started to let unshed tears roll down my face.

"You don't need to call him Selina. Where going to get this door open and everything is going to be okay. Okay?" I nodded, she stood up and held her hand out for me.