Cat's POV

My eyes open and I wake up. I've been in my mom's apartment hiding for around a week now, she's in Arkham because Bruce caught her robbing a bank with Ivy and Harley.

I was meant to be there but I wasn't so when I turned up late I watched her fight Batman and lose, for that I have to be punished.

I hear a cat meow angrily then hiss in the room next door, "Father I think she's gone." Damian? Bruce is here with him? Why? Are they going to lock me up too? I need to get out before that, I deserve worse than being locked up. I deserve to die.

The door then opens and Bruce notices me immediately and walks towards me. I back away then try to stand up but fall back and Damian catches me in his arms, "Father she's nearly dead." Damian says looking down at me, "I don't want to hurt her, you take her, she's starved herself again."

Bruce picks me up bridal style and I try to fight against him but I'm too weak and I get really light headed, "We're saving you and taking you home, you can't keep starving yourself to the point where you nearly die." Bruce says seriously and I glance at the 16 year old next to me who has the usual brooding expression.

"He's right, you have to stop doing this Cat." Damian says seriously and I smile weakly.

"Stop being so serious baby bird, I'm fine." I say and Damain narrows his eyes at me whilst Bruce puts me in the Batmobile.

He then starts to drive and my stomach grumbles making Damian look at Bruce, "Can't we force her to eat something, I hate seeing her like this!" He snaps looking back at me and I close my eyes feeling tired.