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Theirs a reason this boys called Stich, many many. Some are fake tales, some real. Somes just fear. Oh how this wa so cheesy XD pfff 'some just fear' HAH! Beware for some fookin randomness. I don't own any of the characters beside Stiches personali...

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by jokers_crowbar

by jokers_crowbar

                                    
                                              
    Bare feet padded down the cold sidewalk of the Gotham street. A few hours had past since his escape and so far no lousy excuse for a hero was in sight. And it scared him. Every twitch in the shadows, every blow of wind or slight sound of a mouse unreeled him. 
                              Just as he was calming down from a mouse that ran across the street, he let out a strangled yelp as something grabbed him from behind on the waste. His breathing fastened for just a few seconds before he folded in a way and kicked the attackers face with force. The figure let go and let out a groan of pain holding their face. 
                               "Ugh- Watch were you toss those feet around kitten", a feminine voice grouched. Kitten? Stitch stumbled a few steps after he was released and jerked around with a glare. A women in a cat based costume stood behind him with tinted, and cracked, goggles. "Do I know you?", He hissed through clenched teeth, ready to strike. She brought her hand away from her face showing a confused expression. "Catwoman, darling", the lady answered before showing anger, "and where have you been! I thought you might have been dead, or even skinned by that Zucco man!"

                               This confused Stich.
                          A/n
So so so sorry for not updating and this being another lousy chapter .-. I just sorta been struggling with life *cough* brother -3- *cough* this was written litterly after the other chapter was posted but I never really continued it and if I do then it might turn into mush ;-; I'll try to make the other chapter longer!!