Finally making her dream come true of becoming a doctor and making her mother proud Francesca begins to believe her life is complete. After what she had been through with her father and seen how her mother was treated by him she never cared for love...
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Growing up I never understood why Harley loved Joker so much. He wasn't the best and definitely wasn't good enough to love him. He loved how much she chased and cried for him. It was stupid and I hope I never find myself a joker. Besides Jocelyn, she was my joker tonight and she looked so stunning.
I had my hand wrapped around her and max made the decision not to come so she was by my side all night. "We all should take a couple shots before we literally get kidnapped." We all agreed on that and Giovanni led the way to go buy drinks.
The park or carnival Per se, was decorated with broke down cars, broken fences, and people walking around in blood and others holding machetes. Once we got our shots we circled each other and counted to three before drinking.
My eyes dropped to one of the abandoned cars where two men stood on top of and covered their face with ghost face masks. Though one was splattered in what looked like fresh paint and the other was a clean mask. They both were holding bats and one of them caught me staring.
"Let's go." Ava pulled on Beverly's hand and we all left walking through the heavy crowd, that was unbelievably loud. We pushed through a gate that had "The application of force" written on it. This year must have been Jigsaws theme which was Vannis costume.
"I've Never Murdered Anyone In My Life. The Decisions Were Up To Them." A deep voice Bled through the speakers and lights went off. But before it did I noticed the masks again but unlike everyone else they were looking towards us. Or maybe behind us.
Jocelyn was holding my hand and everything was going smooth. That was until my heart dropped when red lights started flashing and we all were being pulled away. I wasn't scared but excited, it was my favorite part.
I kept my eyes close until I was brought into a cold room. The short shorts I was wearing and ripped cropped shirt was not working out right about now. I was sat in a chair when my hands were chained to the chair and my legs zipped tied. My eyes were covered with a black scarf and everything went quiet .
I was expecting to be with Jocelyn, because we were holding hands and were closest to each other. But when the blind fold was removed of my face I wasn't surprised. "Will you actually ever show your face to me one night? Or do you prefer to act like a stalker."
I leaned my head back looking up at the ceiling that was made of mirrors, everything was mirrors and he was everywhere as well. "Stalker. Since I'm so good at finding people." His voice was a bit deeper tonight. I looked at him as he kneeled down in front of me. I tried to see his eyes through the bloody mask but it was no use. He looked down and broke the zip ties around my ankles with one go.
"Too keys to go." I said looking over at my locked up hands. "That's if I chose to let you out." He looked up at me before grabbing his bat and sitting it over his shoulder as he walked around. "Why wouldn't you?"
