Kris-
I slumped my body, my face pressing against the cold window as the morning sun rose. Around hour 2 of our journey we reached the bridge of Satan island, well that's not its true name but that's what it feels like. After we crossed the bridge, V pulled into a small burger joint, the rusty weathered sign reading Ginie Burger. "Um I feel like this is a place the joker would hang at" Dante grumbled looking down at his shoes, kicking the dirt.
"Oh shut up" Red growled starring at Dante "We're FINALLY free from that island get over it" he hissed walking inside without another word. "Well SOMEONE is on their man period" Dante snickered
"Okay you sound like really gay" V and I said at the same time, then we both turned to face each other before laughing.
"Alright let's go feed mama!!" V giggled pushing open the doors and froze, as I walked in I saw why and as well with Dante. There stood Red on a stage, his eyes covered with a blindfold as a clown stood Next to him, laughing as he pulled colored cloth from his pants, his smile un moving.
"I fucking said the joker!" Dante growled under his breath. V nodded, laughing not trying to contain it. I just raised an eyebrow, how could the GREAT Red King be taken down by an obese clown?! I quickly pulled up my cell, taking a quick picture before shoving it in my pocket.
15 minutes later.......
"This burger tastes funny as hell" I laughed, chewy my very hot pink burger. "It looks like something Barbie would eat" Dante chuckled as he pulled it away, tossing it on our garbage tray. Soon after my sulking of the Barbie burger the clown walked up to our table, holding Red by a rope, handing it to Dante "Never insult the joker boy or you deal with the great BURGER GINIE!!!!" He shouted throwing down a ball, then in a puff of smoke, he vanished.
V slowly clapped, I soon joined her "Well done Red, well flipping done" I snickered.
Red scoffed angrily, yanking us up by the shirts, tugging us out of the restaurant and back toed the groove machine were we drove and drove and drove.
Message to Vickeyyy: you better write chapter 3 soon if your book, I NEED IT IN MY LIFE.
-Love your bae Erica 😘
Tootles
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