selina, aka. your mom. always promised herself that she’s be a good mother to you. but she broke it, a couple of times. for ‘important stuff’ of course. she had to, or else she’d be in jail and you’d be in foster care, she could never let that happen.

she gets home late, around 3 or 4am, back from robbing the local bank. but, she looks around and doesn’t see you, her whole house has been raided, everything’s a mess and she’s devastated, she rapidly searches for you, her slender fingers reaching every nook and cranny of the house, but to no avail, you’re weren’t there. she went up to your room and searched again, until she found a batarang.

“those damn bats took my precious kitten, oh i’m gonna fucking kill them.” she whispers and clutches her switchblade and gets her catwoman outfit on and heads to the door.