Not so crazy (The joker fanfic)

Welcome to the black parade.

Hello everyone! I'm finally updating because I have an hour and a half drive to Huntsville to pick up my grandma who just flew in from Seattle. Enjoy!
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*Pandora's pov*

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. I slowly got up and let my eyes adjust to the light before finding a note.

Pandora,
Breakfast is on the table in the kitchen. Me and my henchmen had a job this morning so I left. If I come home successful you will get a reward.
~ Joker

'What reward could he give me when he's the one doing the job?' I thought to myself. I threw in some clothes and brushed my hair and teeth and went down to the kitchen for some food.

~~~~time skip to after she's done eating cause I'm lazy~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I decided to sing while I clean because Joker never kept anything that could make music anywhere except my room and his office.

"When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band"

I started grabbing empty cups and plates and placing them in the sink.

"He said son when, you grow up
Will you be, the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned"

I grabbed a couple empty pizza boxes and threw them away.

"He said will you defeat them
Your demons and all the non-believers
The plans they have made"

I walked over to the sink and began to wash the dishes

"Because one day I'll leave you
A phantom to lead you in the summer
To join the black parade"

Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me
And other times I feel like I should go
Through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets
When you're gone we want you all to know

We'll carry on
We'll carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it

I dried all of the dishes then put them away

And we will send you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Lets shout it loud and clear
Do you fight it to the end
We hear the call to
To carry on.
We'll carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
You're weary widow marches on
And on we carry through the fears
Ooh oh oh

Disappointed faces of your peers
Ooh oh
Take a look at me 'cause I could not care at all
Do or die
You'll never make me
'Cause the world, will never take my heart
Though you try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
Won't explain or say I'm sorry
I'm not ashamed, I'm gonna show my scar
Give a cheer for all the broken
Listen here, because it's only
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
Just a boy, who's meant to sing this song
Just a man, I'm not a hero
I, don't, care

I stood back and looked at my work and finished the last part of the song.

Carry on
We'll carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
You'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
You're wiry widow marches on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on

"Well, well. I must say that was impressive." I heard the oh so familiar voice from behind me. "Oh, hello Joker." I said quickly turning around. "Hey doll face, whatcha doin?" He asked with a small grin. "Oh, I was um cleaning up the mess the henchmen left. I figured you liked a clean living space." I said never removing my eyes from my feet. I felt a hand gently grab my chin and force my head up. "I told you that you would be rewarded if this job was successful. Did I not?" He said his eyes dark. I slowly nodded. "Good." He stated before throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me to his room.

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Okay so this chapter was mostly song lyrics and seemed really short but the next chapter is going to be smut so be prepared. If you can't handle smut skip to the next chapter.