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Author's Note: Decided to do a little remaster. Hope you enjoy and remember read and review.

Gotham City

6:31 pm

Selina Wayne screams tore through the delivery room. She took a deep breath and grabbed the rails of the bed. She had been in labor since early this morning. It had been nine whole months since Catwoman had seemingly vanished in truth the doctors told her not to do any extraneous exercises which meant not jumping off rooftops or the occasional ass kicking with Batman plus Bruce found and locked up most of her gear in the Batcave. The labor had approached its twelfth hour as the sun was setting outside. Her surrogate father-in-law was by her side while her husband was off with his league friends.

"You can do it Selina. Just a little more," Alfred said soothingly. Her honey blond hair was matted to her sweaty forehead.

''Where the fuck is he?'' she whimpered. ''I need him.''

Selina nodded and began to push again, the pain ripping through her body. The sound of a distant sonic boom was heard with a red and blue streak flying by which meant one thing. A few minutes later, a panting Bruce entered the room not wasting anytime in taking his wife's slender hand into his own.

''You bastard, you left me to go gallivanting off with your little club.'' she growled.

''Clark sends his regards,'' Bruce nervously smiled.

''You tell Clark he's lucky he's bulletproof.'' she hissed. The journalist was their number one pick for godfather and the Kryptonian was more than honored.

"I can see the head," the doctor said calmly with hands at the ready. "Keep pushing Mrs. Wayne. We're almost there."

"We better be or someone is getting hurt!" she exclaimed as the pain ripped through her.

Selina pushed one final time screaming at the top of her lungs. The cries of a baby followed soon after. Selina slumped back against the pillow in complete exhaustion. The nurses cleaned the infant, letting Bruce to cut the umbilical cord. They then wrapped the newborn in a bright pink blanket with a pony printed on it and presented her to her proud parents. The baby girl had calmed down.

"It's a girl!" The nurse announced happily with a huge grin handing the infant to her father.

Bruce took the baby girl into his arms, as Selina was too tired to hold her. She reached up to cradle the child's face with her hand.

"She´s beautiful," Selina whispered as the exhaustion began to overtake her.

"Go to sleep, honey. You were incredible today," Bruce said passionately.

"Love you," she whispered as she closed her eyes drifting off to sleep.

"I love you, too."

Bruce gave Selina a gentle kiss to her forehead and took a look at his newborn. The infant looked tiredly up at her father and Bruce noticed his newborn daughter had green eyes that looked almost like his wife's eye color.

''You did wonderfully Master Bruce,'' smiled the ex-military man.

''Thank you Alfred, thank you for everything.'' Bruce said gratefully. The man who had been by his side since his birth had been a stabilizing force even tempering his ambition during his crusade to bring justice to the city.

''Does the little Miss have a name yet?'' asked Alfred.

''Selina and I were think of Helena Martha.''

''Helena Martha Wayne, it's a wonderful name,''

''It sure is.''

THE END