who doesnt think about the super heroes so i decided to write a story about them
sorry for any mistakes
thanks for reading
The night was young, people were walking around quickly trying to get a cab home, to their families. I sighed watching my breath curl out in front of me like a puff of smoke, family I missed having one now that word only brought up the few memories I had of one. I shook my head quickly trying to focus on the task at hand. I was crouched on the top ledge of a 100 story building waiting for the last few people to walk out of the Franklinton museum, it was one of the worlds top museums known for its elaborate paintings, and me well I wanted one. I smiled as the director for the museum walked out of the door and into his taxi, this was my chance I front flipped off the ledge and landed on the solid concrete sidewalk perfectly crouched and ready for anything, I have to mention I did this all in six inch heels. You may be wondering how I could have done this well you know about batman and cat woman and all that jazz well they're real, and it just so happens that cat woman is my mother and my father was some shape shifter cat. I walk up to the museum door and quickly open the door and run to the alarm system shutting it down before it goes off. Since I explained to you who my mother is I think you know why im robbing a museum...its in the family business, so I took it up. Just to clear things up I do not wear the shiny leather cat suits my mom did now I wear a cat suit made out of black velvet with my insanely cool six inch boots, instead of cat ears a just had a small black mask that covered my eyes and I had my hair in a tight ponytail.
I take out my I-pod and plug it into my ears listening to Michael Buble's Im feelin' good. Red lasers swept across the floor this part right here was always the hardest part, I glided onto the floor with the lasers twisting and bending so they didn't touch me, at one point as I was in a hand stand a laser was a hairs breath away from my heel... note to self wear shorter heels next time I do this. I tucked into a somersault I rolled to the other side of the floor and breathed a sigh of relief just then a laser swept right over me.
" crap" I got to my feet and ran in the direction of the painting, something whistled by my ear and embedded itself in the wall in front of me, I studied it carefully and then realized it was in the same shape as a bat I sighed and turned around, there stood my enemy, he was dressed in normal clothes but he had a full black face mask on so I could never see his face, but I could see his eyes and they were the most gorgeous blue. I mentally slapped myself I couldn't be checking out my enemy.
" so bat boy come to catch me again...well at least try to I guess" I laughed the person I was talking to frowned and then smirked
" just because my dad is bat man does not mean you can call me bat boy....kitty" I snarled I always hated it when he called me that
" call me kitty one more time I will rip you a new one" he smirk got wider
" come here kitty, kitty ,kitty" he said perkily while clapping his hands. Well he's asking for it, I leaped at him claws extended, I was fast but he was faster. He grabbed my wrists and slammed me into the ground. I laughed and got back up this time giving him a round house kick in the head. He staggered back and gripped his mask he brought his hands back down to his sides, his mask cracked straight down the middle showing his face. When I saw his face I gasped it couldn't be not him, why, why, why. I stepped back tears running down my face. It was him Wayne he used to be my best friend when we were little, he would always be there for me, I used to think we would get married but he moved away and I never heard or saw him again. He would always call me kitty because my name was Kat, it was an inside joke of ours His face took on a confused look
" what's wrong kitty...cat got your tongue" he laughed at his stupid joke I frowned and pulled the mask that covered my eyes off and took my long red hair out of its ponytail. He looked shocked and confused at the same time.
" well wayne I guess the cat has your tongue this time huh?" he just shook his head
" kitty, is that you?" at that moment I could hear police sirens outside the museum, I smiled and jumped to the second landing and did the same thing until I was at the top floor I opened the ceiling window and climbed out. I blew him a kiss before I walked out of his life for the final time...I hope
