(Heather’s POV)

When I got home last night I fell into a deep sleep. I couldn’t even remember what dream I had. You know they say you have seven dreams a night? And I can’t even remember one, but I am kind-a happy through every time I dream its turns out to be nightmares. When I finally got home the moon shined so brightly, I could see a grave yard behind the garden. I wonder who is buried there, probably Bruce’s mom and dad. I have to explore this place, inside and out. To see what this big place has to do around here.

I lay on my bed reading a booked called Impulse; I only have maybe hundred pages till I’m finish. I open the window to let in some air; I feel the nice warm air. I sit on a bean bag chair next to the window when my belly grows for food. I exited my room to walk down to the kitchen. My bare feet hit the floor with a thump sound. I look down the hall to see no one. I make a dash to the kitchen, once inside I hear sizzling of food cooking.

“Hi, Alfred.” I say looking at him cooking.

“Good morning Miss. Jade. Are you hungry?” He said with I smile on his face.

“Please call me Heather. And yup I’m staving like Martin.”

“Okay Miss I mean Heather, breakfast is served. Would you like to eat in your room?” Alfred set two plates filled with eggs, bacon, toast, and orange juice on a carrying tray.

“Yeah sounds great!” I said opening the kitchen door for Alfred. I followed Alfred up the steps when the door bell rang. Alfred turned to me, “Will you take this to Master Wayne, while I answer the door?”

“Umm… sure.” Alfred gave me the tray I walked past my room down the hallway to see Bruce’s room. I had my hands full so I knocked on the door with my foot. Bruce opens the door wearing normal clothes…normal! He smiles, “When did I get a new maid? That wears bunny pj’s?” Bruce said with a laugh.

“Its happy bunny, by the way Alfred is answering the door. But if I was your maid how much would you give me?” I said with a grin.

“Five bucks let it or take it.” Bruce then winks and lets me in his room.

I lay the tray filled with food on a night stand. I hand him his plate and take mine, I continue to walk out the door till Bruce hand lays on my shoulder.

“What you can’t eat with your godfather? That’s a bit rude. Here come sit.” Bruce says patting to bed I sit next to him on the bed. I eat my breakfast it taste so wonderful! I look at Bruce to see him staring at me, “What?”

“Nothing, just looking.”

“ Whatever.”

There’s a knock at the door, Alfred comes in with Gordon. Oh god does he know about Shadow? I stare at him in panic, I feel my muscles freeze. Gordon looks at us and speaks, “Heather, Mr. Wayne. I’m here to inform you of some clues leading to Lily’s death. I’m sorry if I came in at a bad time but I thought you two would like to know.”

Relief comes out my chest but I still feel my muscles freeze. Talking about what happen makes my stomach cringe. I simply nod trying to hold back tears. I set down my plate on the bed. Bruce coughs, “Please continue.”

Gordon looks at Bruce then me. He blew out a long breath. “Last night there was another killing. Just like Lily’s, we believe there’s a connection between them. But there are still no leads on who killed Lily or the other victim. We are trying are best to figure out who thinks person is. But I’m trying to do everything in my power to catch this person and lock him up.”

“No…” The words escape my lips, my eyes start to sting, and my throat tightness. I can’t breath; anger fills my veins while sorrow enters my mind. The room started spinning. I stand up, and walk out the door. I go out to the hall, when dizziness over comes me. Then I fall…

Author’s Note: I’m supper sorry I haven’t up-to-dated in a very long time! Please don’t be mad, it’s just I have 9 more days till school is out so yeah! Also I got a boyfriend and I’ve been spending time with him. Please review; I need them to motivate me! Also I have another story up so please check it out! Also I’m SORRY for such a short chapter!