"Get your hands off me, punk!" I yelled. The cops were arresting me.
Again.
I stole a little money from this restaurant, but that's all! Besides, who needs $200 dollars more than me? That's right.
Nobody.
I know what your thinking. I may not be good at first impressions, but I can tell you this: no matter how many times I get thrown in juvenile detention, they can't catch me for good. I always escape. It's kind of a gift.
It's kind of routine. Maybe once a month, maybe. The cops catch me, throw me in jail, I escape, repeat. But you know what's funny? I'm 13 years old. And they can't catch me. It's sick how they can't catch a young girl like me for good.
"Selina Kyle, you are under arrest for stealing a total of $200 from Olive Garden." The cop said.
"How did you find out my name?" I yelled. I was furious with myself for taking the sidewalk as an escape route instead of the alleyways. And now, one of the orphans snitched on me?! Whoever did it had better watch there back. Maybe it was Ivy. She had always been jealous of my stealth.
On the ride to the prison, I tried to pry the officers.
"So...eh... That's a nice badge you got there..." I said awkwardly. He didn't reply. His loss. He could've passed the time by having a very nice and polite conversation.
NOT.
By the time we arrived at the prison, I already knew what was coming. That raggedy old stone building about a block away from the GCPD (Gotham City Police Department).
But when the police cruiser's door opened, I was stunned.
There was no stone building, no prison.
I stood at the entrance of Arkham Asylum, for the Criminally Insane.
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Selina Kyle:The Streets Of Gotham
FanfictionA 13 year old Selina Kyle is locked up for 5 years in prison for stealing $200 from a restaurant manager. When she breaks out of prison and meets 13 year old Bruce Wayne, her life changes forever. They become best friends and they always hang out to...
