Hey Guys, so this is my new story, I don't have anything to do or claim in the amazing batman universe sadly. But I do own Alex. I have seen the Dark Knight Rises 2 time's soo here's how I thought it would go if Bruce had a younger sister and she was a police officer.

Rookie that's what they always called me, especially him. He always asks me why I joined the Gotham police department, your Gotham's princess; they called me that because of Bruce, because of my brother. I would always respond by saying, "well Blake, Bruce always handled the business and after growing up knowing my parents had been gunned down in an alley weeks after I was born I always felt that I needed to change Gotham" ,that response wasn't a lie but I couldn't just say oh because my brother is the goddamn batman and he needs somebody inside to help him communicate with Gordon. Blake was my partner, my back up. The rookie and the hot head they called us. We were young and lacked experience for the job .I was only 22 well he was 26. But we had Commissioner Gordon's trust.

"We have a call", Blake's voice interrupted my thoughts and the silence of the GCPD roof top. My fingers slightly brushing the old bat signal, my brown eyes trained on the broken ness, just like Bruce I thought. Eight years since Bruce dropped Batman because of Harvey Dent, few people knew that two days ago they had been celebrating a man who turned into a monster, but yet to rest of Gotham he was still there white knight still.

"What kind of call?", I asked as I stepped in line next to him. He was taller than me, I was only 5"6', I was pretty skinny, but I had all the right curves in all the right places. Everybody said I was pretty with my straight dark brown hair that went slightly past my bust, and was currently in a ponytail. They said I had the face to match my tidal as Gotham's princess.
Calls were never that important after the Dent act, we might as well start hunting down over due library books.

"The governor's phone got a hit ", he said. Those words sent me running, after Bruce had told me about our mother's pearls being stolen, anything having to do with the governor or any of the party gusts had become important. I slid into the passenger side of the standard police car and Blake was in the driver's seat seconds later. He started up the car along with the sirens. Within minutes we were at the bar along with many officers of the SWAT team and other officers. The governor was being pulled into an ambulance because of what looked like a gunshot wound. Blake and I entered the bar guns raised; there was no body to evacuate so we went out back along with many other officers. I went over to the group surrounding Gordon, pushing my way to the front. "Alex good you're here, you're coming with me ", Gordon said then pointed to me and three other SWAT officers to come with him into the sewer. I could hear Blake protest about how he should go because we were partners because he should have my back.

"Don't worry Blake I'll been fine ", I said with a smirk.

We landed in the sewer and pulled out are flash lights. We all took a couple steps then shooting erupted. Gordon pulled me by my jacket around a corner. We both ducked low to the ground then an explosion ripped through the tunnels. I felt something hard hit me in the back of the head and I was out.

When I finally regained my senses I felt two strong hands around my arms dragging me. I looked around noticing Gordon was also being dragged. I could hear the water pounding. Then they abruptly stopped and we were both dropped.

"Why are you here", a deep voice said. I looked up and saw a man with so much muscle that he made Bruce look small in comparison. Then he turned around and I could finally see his face. I almost gasped it was him, Bane the man Bruce had been talking about, the man who was trained by the league of shadows.

"Why are you here", the man who had been holding me yelled then kicked me in the side.

"I was talking to you ", Bane said. "Search them then I'll kill you", Bane told the man. They searched me, pulling out my extra gun and a couple of magazines along with it. Then they moved on and took Gordon's gun and some folded up papers. I knew what it said, it was his speech for Harvey Debt day, and it spoke of the truth. I had been there that day I was only 15, and had been babysitting Jim's two kids. After the man searched us Bane killed him easily with his own two hands. Suddenly I felt Gordon tug on my arm pulling me with him under the rail and into the running water .Then the gun fire sounds erupted through the room. I heard Jim groan then grab his leg he must have got hit. Then suddenly I left a bullet tare through my left shoulder. It felt like it was on fire and then for the second time that day I blacked out from the pain.

Pain that's all I felt but then I heard his voice.

"Alex open your eyes please ", it was John he sounded so desperate, kind of like he was begging for me to open my eyes. Then I heard the ambulance siren in the background. That's right I had been shot along with Gordon. My eyes fluttered open as I coughed to get the water out of my lungs. The first thing I saw was John's black hair and brown eyes. I looked around frantically; I saw what I thought was Gordon being loaded into an ambulance. I noticed John's hands were applying pressure to the gunshot wound. Then I was being lifted on to a gurney by an EMT. They lifted me into the ambulance. John was still holding my hand, I noticed as he sat beside me in the ambulance. They hooked me up to an IV quickly, which I was happy for I need the pain to go away. I wonder if this is how my parents felt when they were shot, I hopped they didn't, that they felt nothing, and that Bruce didn't have to see them in pain. I rolled my head to look over at John.

" Hey you're going to be fine ", he said as if he was talking to a child well running his fingers through my long dark brown hair that was soaked. He would be a good father the thought went through my head. I was hoping that it was the pain meds controlling my thoughts because I couldn't have feelings for my partner it was too dangerous and Bruce would never approve. I started to feel tired, it must have been the pain meds again.

"Hey just sleep you're going to be fine I promise. ",John said then gently kissed my forehead .I was out like a light .

Thanks for reading everybody it means a lot, leave a review to tell me what you think, should I keep this going? I don't mind suggestion/ constructive criticism.