Gotham City Police Department

I just graduated from college, of course like most of my family my degree is in criminal justice. I am a profiler usually that is but here you can do anything. I haven't been back to Gotham for a very long time. I am the niece of Jim Gordon but most people don't really recognize me so I take that as a good thing.

"Kat?" I hear my uncle call out for me as I walk into the station.

"Hey Uncle Jim! I told you I would be here, couldn't really help the traffic though. People here have no idea how to drive." I tell him as I go to him and give him a warm hug.

"It seems like I just blinked and now you're a grown woman. Also working here I hope you will listen to me as well." He tells me with a smile. "Though if you have any of the Gordon blood in there I know you're in trouble."

"Oh come on Uncle, I can take care of myself and you know that better than anyone else." I tell him as I nudge him playfully and walk back to his office.

"Good, then you can come help me as a fundraiser today. Just security nothing big, I hope." He tells me as he grabs his coat.

"Uh huh, what kind of fundraiser and for who?" I ask him with a raised eye brow.

"I try to keep out of that, come on this will be your first assignment." He tells me as we start to walk out.

"Yay, play babysitter. Who doesn't love to do that?" I say sarcastically.

We reach the fund raiser and I see a lot of rich people here. Of course this doesn't really shock me.

"Now, you're dressed normal as am I just try to keep in the background and keep an eye out. That's all." My uncle says as the doors burst open.

A man and three women walks inside. The women must be three supermodels or something like that. Wonder if they even speak English? I have a good feeling I already know who the playboy is. He is someone that needs to be avoided.

"Bruce Wayne always has to make an entrance." My uncle says with a laugh.

"Then tell him to join the circus." I say as I walk away from my uncle.

I keep my eye out as my uncle says but there is really nothing here so far. People just drinking, talking, and hitting on others much younger then themselves especially the older gentlemen. I try to stay as far away from my uncle as possible that way we can see most of the room.

"Hello there young one." I hear someone say.

I turn to my left and see an older gentlemen who has probably already had too much to drink smiling at me. This is just my luck, I can never seem to attract anyone my own age just older drunks. This has to be some kind of joke.

"Sorry, I think I left something over that way." I say as I start to walk away but he grabs my arm.

"What's the rush hun?" he asks me as he slurs.

"The rush is so I don't have to stand here any longer." I say as I try to pull my arm away.

"You have a fighter in you, I like that." He says with a loud laugh.

"I believe the young lady said she had somewhere else she needed to be, why not let her go there?" I hear another voice say behind me.

"Ah Mr. Wayne I didn't see you there? She a date of yours?" the drunken man asks.

"Hell no" I reply as the man finally lets go of my arm.

"You heard her, there is no way in hell she is a date of mine. Go ahead and find someone else Mr. Edwards." Mr. Wayne says.

Mr. Edwards nods takes his drink and walks off after another young woman. Oh good grief I swear the men here are just weird.

"You know not everyone is a damsel in distress Mr. Wayne. Some of us can take care of ourselves." I say when I see my uncle walking up to us.

"Bruce Wayne, having a good time?" My uncle asks him as he turns around and I take my chance to walk away.

Gordon's POV

"I usually try to have a good time, just made sure Mr. Edwards was keeping away from the nice lady." He says with a smile.

"You mean my niece who just walked away as fast as her legs could carry her?" I ask him as he turns around somewhat shocked. "Not use to women leaving you behind Mr. Wayne?"

"Something like that, she was fast I didn't even notice her leave." He says still looking around. "I don't think I have met her before either."

"You haven't, she just returned home from school. She works for the police station now. I brought her here for her first assignment and I am hoping nothing will go wrong that you may need us." I say as I watch him still looking around.

"Returned home from school? Which school did she go to?" he asks me.

"Why the sudden interest in my niece Mr. Wayne?" I ask him.

"No reason, just trying to make polite conversation." He says as he takes a drink. "Back to the party."

As Mr. Wayne walks away I walk up to Kat who is still looking around the room as well. Nothing of special notice so far thank goodness.

"Kat what happened with Mr. Wayne back there?" I ask her.

"Nothing, I just informed him that not every woman is a damsel in distress." She says with a smile.

"You seemed to have caught his interest then. Anything I need to worry about?"

"No way, he is definitely not my type uncle. Playboys and money are definitely two things that are not on my wish list when it comes to guys." She says as she crosses her arms.

"Alright, I trust you. This shouldn't last much longer, then are you going back to my house or do you have a place?" I ask her.

"I have a place, I'll come visit sometime this week after I unpack." She says with a smile.

All the sudden we hear a really loud yell followed by a laugh. We walk over to the corner to find two of the super models fighting. I look to Kat and she rolls her eyes.

"Well break them up, I am not getting involved in a girl fight." I tell her with a laugh.

With a sigh she walks forward and breaks them up taking one girl by her arm and sitting her on a chair as the other one comes after her Kat just grabs her arm and puts it behind her back.

"Grow up would you! You are making the rest of us normal women look bad!" she tells her as she takes her to another table and sits her down. "Now sit here until the playboy can come back and get you."

Kat definitely knows how to handle things like this after all in her sorority she was the one who always broke up the fights. I walk forward and put my hand on her shoulder.

"I'll watch them. Go find Mr. Wayne and tell him I think it's time for the girls to go home." I tell her as she nods and walks off. "As for you two."

Kat's POV

I have been walking around this room for almost half an hour and now sign of Mr. Rich. I walk out into the stairway and look around when I hear something up stairs. To my not too surprised eyes I see Mr. Wayne sitting against a wall almost asleep.

"I didn't know how you kept up with those three now I see your secret taking naps in the stairwell." I say as I bend down and make sure he still has a pulse. "Well you're alive at least."

He starts to open his eyes and looks at me with a smile.

"Go get your girls and go home, looks like you all need a rest." I tell him as I start to stand up.

"They aren't my girls, just dates that's all." He tells me.

"I don't care what or who they are they are causing a ruckus downstairs. Can you even walk?" I ask him.

I watch as he tries to stand up but almost falls, my stupid instincts kick in and I help him up.

"Thank you Miss Gordon, I am assuming that is your last name since Jim Gordon is your uncle?" he asks me.

"Yes that is my last name, now did you drive here or do I need to call someone?" I ask him and without another word he hands me a phone. "Who am I supposed to call?"

"Alfred, he'll come get me." He says as he holds onto me.

I quickly find the number in his phone and call the nice man. Of course the man isn't shocked that Mr. Wayne needs a ride home and agrees to be there in ten minutes. I then put the phone back in his coat.

"Alright Mr. Wayne lets get you downstairs and wait for your ride. He will be here in ten minutes." I tell him as I try and get him to stand.

"22 floors in ten minutes that would be a new record." He says with a laugh.

"We could take the elevator but I would rather not be seen with you." I say as I look at the stairs.

"You think I'm drunk? I'm not I am just exhausted. This life isn't easy." He says looking my way.

"I am going to be nice this time and not respond to that. Come on Mr. Wayne perhaps there is another way to get you down besides throwing you over the stairs?" I say with a laugh.

"Oh Miss Gordon, I don't think you like me very much." He says with a sarcastic smile.

"Mr. Wayne there are so many reasons not to like you. Come on." I tell him as I put his arm around my shoulder and we walk inside the hallway.

I look around to make sure no one is coming as we make our way to the elevators. As we keep walking I hear people behind us.

"Sounds like you are about to be seen with me anyway Miss Gordon." He says with a laugh.

"Are you drunk or is this all an act?" I ask him as we keep walking.

"I'm not drunk I am exhausted." He says as we finally reach the elevators.

I press the button and we wait and wait and wait. I don't know what is taking this elevator so long but the faster I can get him off of me the better.

"Mr. Wayne can you hear me? It looks like your falling asleep and I know I can't carry you." I tell him as we hear the elevator door open.

He doesn't respond and we manage to get inside the elevator and I hold him up against the wall of the elevator. I look up at him.

"Hey! Come on say something!" I tell him as I pinch his cheeks but nothing happens. "Oh come on!"

I stop the elevator on the next floor and pull him out.

"I can't bring him down there like this. I have to wake him up somehow." I say as I see a maid coming our way. "Hey you I need to use one of the rooms and not for the reason you are thinking!"

The maid lets me in one of the rooms and I quickly shut the door, I take his coat off thinking something electric may be in the pockets. I take him into the bathroom and put him in the tub and start the shower and he quickly wakes up.

"Welcome back Mr. Wayne, I almost thought you were dead." I tell him with my arms crossed.

"Miss Gordon, I can't say that this is the best way to meet a new woman but you have surprised me." He says as he tries to stand up.

"Don't move, you'll fall and hurt yourself." I say as I try to steady him but he grabs my hand and pulls me in with him. "Wayne stop it! What are you a toddler?!"

I find the handle and turn off the water and get out completely soaked now and turn to look at him.

"Mr. Wayne call whoever you need, I am done I have to get out of here before you kill me." I say as I walk out the door.

I go out to the stairwell and walks the other flights of stairs and finally make my way out of the place and go home. Once I get home I hear my cellphone go off. I read the caller ID and it says "Uncle Jim".

"Hey Uncle Jim, Sorry I got into a situation and had to come home right after it." I tell him as I take off my wet red jacket and lay it down on the floor.

"Kat it's alright, Alfred came and got Mr. Wayne. I just wanted to make sure you were alright." He tells me.

"I'm fine, just gonna get some sleep, its been a long and crazy day." I tell him as we hang up.

Bruce's POV

As I sit doing research I hear Alfred walk up beside me.

"Are you going to try to explain to me how you go all wet Master Wayne or shall that forever remain a mystery?" he asks me with a laugh.

"I had the shower turned onto me. It worked and woke me up." I say as I keep my eyes on the monitor.

"Who are you researching?" he asks me.

"Just looking at a few new cops who came to Gotham." I tell him looking at the records.

"Kathrine Gordon, is she related to Jim Gordon sir?" he asks me.

"She's his niece, apparently Jim had a brother who is no longer here and Kathrine was raised by Jim and his wife, in her mid teens. I never knew about her though and just from my first impression of her she does not like me." It tell him as we look at her file.

"A woman who doesn't like Bruce Wayne? Should I be shocked sir?" Alfred asks me.

"She doesn't like the playboy Bruce Wayne. She was the one who turned the shower on me and tried to help me but got herself wet as well." I say as I look at him.

"Well at least she didn't let your drown. That must say something for her." He says as he walks away. "Maybe if you are nice to her she could be a friend?"

"Alfred, she probably isn't one for friends. Especially to be friends with someone like me." I tell him as he walks away.

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