Chapter #2:

5 Months Later


~~~~~When life gives you lemons through them back at it's face!~~~~~

So, here I am avoiding the cops asusual. Ever since they found me with Lola's body they have been trying to track me down like bloodhounds. Ew. Luckily now I reside in a secluded warehouse near the end of town away from everyone, even my Bruce. Which by the way I haven't seen since that night… Our relationship I assume is now shit (as if it wasn't shitty before) but now it's COMPLETE shit. If his words were true and he will truly never forgive me then I'm glad. I'm glad because I can never forgive myself, and because I never want to hurt him. I work alone! My kitties and I are just fine by ourselves.

Deciding that I want a catnap I curl into a ball and daintily fall asleep.

"I LOVE YOU BRUCE!"

"I hate myself for loving you my imperfect Selina," Bruce whispered into my ear.

"I knew you felt the same way!"

"I despise it. You're a detriment to anyone that comes in contact with you, including me. I can't stand your conniving little ways," Bruce said while biting my ear.

"Fine, leave me alone and stop toying with my heart! I still remember every single scar you have given me over the years, inside and out. And for relinquishing me like nothing I will never forgive you!" I pulled away from him bellowing.

After my words he kissed me, but it wasn't just a kiss. It was a long wrestling kiss that was filled with lust, hate and love and it was simply breathtaking.

"I love you so much Catwoman," Batman breathed silently.

"Awe shit," I stated, while awaking from my dream.

I just could not get that man out of my damned head. I frantically peered around my warehouse checking every little corner for him and anything even closely related to him, but unfortunately I found nothing.

One of my precious cats rubbed up against me and I sighed. It was just another nightmare… When one tear fell from my right emerald eye I started weeping uncontrollably. QUIT FEELING SORRY FOR YOURSELF RIGHT NOW SELINA!

Taking deep breaths I began to mediate a new plan. I would revamp the persona of Catwoman into a crime fighting fool, hunting for any scum. I would become like Batman, only I would have the guts to kill. I do not have a plan for anything, or even the slightest clue of where to start, but I know I will try twice as hard as before. Walking to my most treasured jewel case I opened it and took out all of the shiny jewels. It was going to kill me, but if I was going to be reformed I would have to start by giving up my gorgeous jewels.

I placed the jewels in a brown sack and I changed into my leather jumpsuit. Once I was in my complete uniform I blew a kiss to my cats and went on my way to return the jewels.

It was truly hard to return all of those beautiful objects, but the fact of the matter is that those beautiful objects are just objects. They could never replace a person, especially a person like Lola. Oh God, how could I say her name? She was always my best friend and sometimes the only thing I looked forward to.

It took about four hours to return all of the jewels and when I was done, I felt great. I had done something good and it felt like a little bit of my soul had been cleansed.