jokessa P.O. V
once the joker had let go of me, I stormed out though the crowd, just in case anyone was following me I took a detour though some allies.
I kick old cans out of my way at I mutter to myself, walking down the ally.
"if only that stupid guy wouldn't of come and bugged me, the joker would never of noticed. and now I bet he's out looking for me labelled as some type of impostor.
I get so worked up I kick a can, and it goes flying at someone's head,
"hey freak watch where you kicking things"
I slowly walk though the dim lit streets, back end of Gothem. I am at my house when I can see light on inside, and hear voiced. probably just my father arguing with the T.V. he does that an awful lot after mother died.
I walk inside the house only to be met with an awful smell,
"dam what is that smell, smells like something died"
"exactly" he turns to me "what happened to your face, why is all the red paint off" for a moment I am just silent, I go over to the T.V and switch it to the Gothem channel. "I am waiting" he says as he grabs one if the kitchen knifes and heads towards me.
"you know that wont intimidate me, now don't don't you"
"it's always worth a try" he turns it over, to show me the engravings, and I know it's the knife he used to slit my mothers wrists, before she plopped herself.
"it got wiped off" I say thinking about it. at that moment the Gothem news comes on, a short fat stunt women come on in the market I got beat up.
"and hears what's happened today, in Gothem city" she say exist-ending her arm to the exact sport where I was standing. i sit silently hoping that she is not going to say, what i think she is going to say, but then she does.
"hi i am Tracey Barker, and i am here all the way at the back end of Gothem city, and here is what happened today" they show a video of me and the joker, when he came over and wiped away the paint off my scar.
"as you can see, just one hour ago, the notorious joker is seen here with two people, a Young girl named Jokessa aged 21" they show a photo of me, as soon as they mention my name he goes AWOL.
"you, were with the joker and you didn't tell me. i have been preparing you for him for years, and when you finally do you don't even think to tell me. get out jokessa get out, i don't want to see you hear again. GET OUT!"
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the jokers P.O.V
we reach what looks like a house, i can hear shouting coming from it, i am about to open the door when it slams open and she runs out,
"AND STAY OUT" shouts a voice from inside, i pop my head over the door
"am i coming at a bad time"
"no no, come right in, its an honour to finally meet you" i look back, but the guy that brought me here is gone, i walk inside and take a seat.
"i am presuming that was your daughter"
"yes... we were just having an argument"
"i actually came here to have a talk with you about your daughter, and congratulate you on all of this" i motion to my face and my scar.
"thank you, it was all my handy work"
"i was also hoping to talk to your daughter"
"she will probably be at the skip" i go to get up
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Fanficon the other side of the world, were people worship the villain, cruelty and everything bad. the joker after just outsmarting batman is not the new golden boy. people dress like him in tribute, but don't go as far as Jokessas father. who has in ever...
