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"What the hell?" I said looking around to where I was. It was a white room. I could see windows but they were blocked off. I knew exactly where I was. I was back in Gotham, at the police department. Why was I here and who brought me here. The door walked opened and in walked Commissioner Gordon and batman, that is who brought me here.
"Shea Napier?" Gordon asked.
"The one and only." I said. I had a reputation to keep up here.
"We have reports of your father trying to escape do you know anything about this?"
"How am I supposed to know anything. I haven't seen him in a month. I haven't heard from him in two weeks. I have nothing to do with this." I said. I started to get up but I was held back. They tied me to the chair! They really did think that I was going to hurt them. I sighed.
"That's all we need to know." Gordon said.
"So you pull me away from Ipswich just to ask me that simple question! I have a nice life there. A boyfriend and friends, You could have just called me. That would be so much easier."
"You seemed to move on from Tre pretty quickly. You two were engaged correct."
"Yeah."
"There is another question."
"What?" I asked.
"More cops are being killed. It seemed like the ones who were working on Tre's case. Do you know anything about this. Or someone who would do this?"
"James." I whispered.
"Who?"
"James. Tre's brother. He seemed kind of spacey ever since Tre's accident. He could be doing that."
"It's not you?"
"Yeah I have hit men hiding in Gotham. Of course not I'm not that stupid. And why is bat wanna be here."
"Just to gather information." Batman replied. "Anything to do with the Joker is my problem."
"I'm not going to attack you Gordon. I'm smarter than that."
"How about we make you a deal Napier." Gordon said.
"What?"
"We'll let you get your phone call to go home When we get James."
"Fine." I replied. "You got a piece of paper?" I asked.
"Just talk well get the address."
"Well their house is on 683 Hapner. And James's house. Is on 5738 Telegraph."
"You ride with batman." Gordon told me. He unlocked me from the desk and I rubbed my wrist. Trying to get the feeling back. I got up and I walked out of the door with batman. We both walked to the bat mobile. I got into the passenger seat.
"So who are you really?" I asked.
"Why do you want to know."
"Why do you think my dad wanted to kill everyone, policeman especially."
"Why?"
"He thought that you were a police man. He wanted you dead because he thought that you were one of them. Do you know how much crap I went through when Tre died? They forced me to talk. All of them. I didn't want to talk, I wasn't ready to talk."
"I'm sorry." He said and I looked at him.
"Excuse me? Is the batman showing some feeling?"
"Just because I wear this, doesn't mean that I don't have feeling."
"So really who are you?" I tried again.
"Bruce Wayne." He said. I didn't believe him. He wouldn't just tell me who he was, or it could have been I just opened up to him and he needed to tell someone.
"Really?"
"Yeah. You and your dad crashed my party, at my penthouse."
"Oh yeah. I remember that." I said smiling.
"Your dad broke my window."
"I'm sorry about Rachel." I said. Really I wasn't, we maybe a little but not a lot.
"I'm sorry about Tre."
"We both lost someone very close to us." I said staring out the window, looking at Tre's house. I got out of the car and walked up the front steps. I knocked on the door. Beth opened it.
"Shea?" She asked me and I nodded. She hugged me tightly, sobbing. She hadn't seen me since we buried Tre.
"Hi Beth. Have you seen James?" I asked.
"He should be at his apartment. Why?" she asked.
"Recently there have been killings of the police officers involved of your son's accident investigation." Gordon said from behind me. She nodded her head. I left the doorway. I got back into the bat mobile.
" Go to telegraph." I said and he drove that way.
"I can't believe I'm helping the police." I said to myself shaking my head.
"Don't tell your dad." I laughed at his comment. Once we got to James's house, I got out of the car and waited for Gordon.
"Let me go in first. If I'm not back in five minutes. Come in."
"Okay." Gordon said surprisingly. I walked up the stairs and to his room. I knocked on the door. James opened it.
"Shea!" James said and he gave me a hug.
"Hey. I missed you." I said.
"I missed you too." He replied. "Come in." He said and I walked inside. Two other guys were sitting on the couch. I stayed close to James.
"What is new?" He asked me. He was really close to me.
"Nothing." I replied. He breathed on me. I could tell that he had been drinking. He looked at me. The same way that Tre always did. He lened in closer to me, our faces were inches apart. He grabbed my face in between his hands and roughly pressed his lips to mine. I struggled, I tried to push him away. His hold on me was too strong.
"Everyone freeze." Gordon said. Thank god he showed up. James let go of me. He and his men held guns to James and his friend's head.
"All right Shea." Gordon said. I walked out of the building and down the stairs. Tears were starting to form in my eyes. I hated it that James was reminding me so much like Tre
I got into the bat mobile and he looked at me.
"Reminded you of Tre?" He asked and I nodded. "So Gordon is going to let you stay at my penthouse tonight. It beats you staying at the jail."
"Yeah. Thanks." He drove to his penthouse. We went up the elevator and into his penthouse.
"Hello Master Wayne."
"Alfred. This is Shea Napier."
"Good Evening Miss Napier."
"She is the Joker's daughter." Bruce said. Alfred took a step back. "Don't worry. She is harmless." I tried not to laugh. Bruce, who was still in his batman uniform, walked over to his dresser and grabbed a t shirt for me to wear. I put it on and Alfred took my clothes to be washed.
"Good Night Miss Napier. Master Wayne told me to tell you the same thing. He is putting away his bat suit." I laughed.
"Good Night Alfred." I said. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
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