It was raining outside and Damian was suppose to be home from school an hour ago. "Slam!" Bruce herd the front door as someone ran in the mansion and up the stairs. "Alfred was that Damian." "I think so master Bruce." "I will be back in about a half an hour." "Ok master Bruce we will be eating at 6:00." "Ok Alfred," Bruce said while walking up the stairs. While he was walking down the hall he heard a "meow" like there was a cat in Damian's room. "Damian what is that noise." Nothing," Damian yelled from in his bedroom. "Shut up Cat." Bruce herd Damian whisper as he unlocked the door. "A cat really Damian a cat why can't it be another dog," Bruce thought in his head. "Hi father, what's up," Damian said trying to look calm. "Damian I know there is a cat in your room." "No there isn't why would you think that." "Damian I heard a Cat meow in your room." "A cat there is no cat in my room." "Ok do you mind if I look around in your room." "No." "You said there was no cat so you have nothing to worry about." Damian just stepped aside and let his dad investigate the room. "Hum what is this Damian." His dad said holding up the black kitten. "A cat." "Damian tell me why you have a cat in your room and why you were late coming home from school today."
Fine Father I will tell. "I was walking home from school and this cat started to follow me. I tried to get away from it but it just kept following. So I just picked it up and put it in my backpack and ran home. Another thing I need some money for some new school books." "Why do you need money for new school books," Bruce said with a worried look on his face. "The reason I need money is because when I put the kitten in my book bag it was all wet and muddy. Lets Just say I should probably get a new book bag to." "Damian really." "What I like Cats," Damian said with his hands up in defeat. "What do i do with it than. Can i keep it Father please please please." "Did you just say please?" "Yes isn't that what polite kids say to get what they want." "Yes i guess." "Was that a yes to the Cat." His Dad Nodded, "Yes," Damian yelled!
The next Day, "OK cat what am i going to name you," Damian said while laying down on his bed. "Eww," Damian yelled as he laid on his pillow. "Did you go on my pillow," he said with a mad look on his face. "Meow," the cat said wile tilting its head slightly. "What am I going to do with you. Your nothing but a puddle." He picked up the cat and put it in his bathroom. "Puddles, he yelled. "I will name you Puddles."