Ngl, my favorite thing on this app is the reader lists that people add my books to... Such as:
-Oop
-Homo is a YES
-Holy Toledo, Batman!!
-I Think I need to read
-Prolly has good songs and photos
And
-Sh*t List.*previously*
As I was being lifted up into the air, my vision and hearing seemed freed as I could see everything around me and hear all, except... Everything was frozen in time. Nothing moved, nothing spoke. All I could hear was echoing footsteps of a familiar clown, and soon came the familiar purple suit. It disgusted me, the sight of him. But I couldn't move to hit him, kick him, nor even talk back to him. I was frozen in place too, forced to just watch this man as he stared at me with crazed eyes,
"What's wrong, little witch?" He wicked laughter peaked in through his speech as he continued,
"Don't know a hallucination when you see one?"
__1st Person POV____
"We have to find Bruce, now,"
"We have no leads!"
"We have information from the warehouse, clues from Ivy, AND the suspicions on Ra's!"
My head was pounding as my eyes fluttered open, a rush of pain striking me almost instantly. I let out a groan, listening to the arguing voices as they continued to bicker back and forth among one another. I sat up, realizing that I was on the examining table near the central part of the cave. My eyebrows squeezed together in curiosity as I swung my legs over the table, sliding of it.
I seemed to attract attention as I saw a few faces look my way, their features showing worry as Dick came rushing over to me,
"Oh thank God you're not dead," he said with a relieved tone, causing some confusion to hit me with his choice of words. I looked at him rather bewildered, glancing to see the other boys walking my way,
"Why the hell would I be dead??" I asked rather sarcastically frightened.
I could see Jason scratching his head as he shrugged, "Listen, with all the issues that's happened with you, it's now kind of a free-for-all as to what happens,"
I paused for a second, giving him a look of thought, "I mean... That's fair,"
Turning to look around, I let out a breath, my hand going up to rub relief to my temples as my headache still stood there. The pounding of it was like a punch to the nose everytime, the throbbing giving me even more pain. I let out a groan as I glanced up to the boys, "So why were you guys arguing?"
"The more important question is why were you on the ground crying?" Jason asked in a rather serious tone. He almost sounded frightened yet forceful with his voice, kind of reminding me of his time as the 'Arkham Knight'. Except, he doesn't have a voice filter on, and isn't an edgy b*tch at the moment. He's more of an adult, for once,
"Uh... Well, uh... You know, as I was just standing there and vibing with my thoughts, I suddenly started to get high anxiety and worry, and as I was in the middle of having a moment of thought. The Joker appeared. So, I kind of got scared, fell on the floor, screamed out, and yeah. He then proceeded to tell me himself that he was just a hallucination. So now I'm having hallucinations, instead of having voices," I paused for a second, thinking over the info before adding on, "I also think I might be having 'tics' and that,"
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Finding The Piece (Batboys x Reader)
Fanfiction(SECOND BOOK TO "THE MISSING PIECE) After leaving to be on her own, (Y/N) now is discovering more and more about herself and her past, with her new friends beside her. But will she return back to her family? Will the League of Assassins finally ge...