I walked down the hall to Tony's class that he was in. I walked throught the open door. I had blood in my hair and on my shirt and hands. Jessica looked at me and so did Pam. I looked at Pam and smiled. "Tell Ivy, Harley is comin' home sugar pop." I said to Pam, "Also tell her that Entrantress says hey from hell." i continued.
I turned to face Jessica and looked at her. I walked to her desk and sat on it. "You know Jessca, you have such pretty hair." i said.
"Th-thanks Monday." she replied. I started to gently stroke her hair and then i tugged on it a bit. I took Calivans bracelet out of my pocket and put on my wrist. I also absorbed some of her powers in the talesmen.
I walked to the door of the classroom and closed and locked it. I walked to the front of the room and stood on Mr. Brandies desk. The black smoke that Cythia possessed in her office now started to fill the room. "Nobody is gonna make a sound. After i leave this room NOONE will remember what happened here today except that a few pot heads brought a gun to school and shot some people." i said above every one. The black smoke started to clear the room and everyone was silent.
I walked back over to Jessica. I knew Pam would remeber because people like us were incapable of being controlled by others. "What pretty hair," I said, "but i guess im too much of a loser to compliment you right?" i said. She shook her head and was starting to cry. "Awh are you scared little miss queen bee?" Jessica shook her head and a tear rolled down her cheek.
I took a 9mm pistol out of my bag with a silencer on it. I didn't want to draw much attention to myself and my affairs. Not yet that is. "Jessica, you can speak but do not scream." i said. She nodded her head.
"Okay." she said in a shakey voice.
"Jess, is it okay if i call you Jess?" i asked her.
"Yes."
"Okay," i said putting the gun up to her head, "Jess, do you believe in God?" i asked.
Jessica nodded her head. "Do you believe she is going to save you now?" i asked. She shook her head. I smiled. "Right answer," i said, "Im going to play a game with you." i said. "It's called lets kill Jessica. I marched up to the front of the class room and then got back on the desk. "The first one to put a bullet through Jessica's skull gets to live. Anyone who refuses to play will get a bullet in there skull from your good old Mr. Brandie." I said jumping down from the desk.
"Anyone refuse to play the game?" i asked. A girl in the back of the room with pitch black hair stood up and started to walk to the front of the room.
"I refuse," she said.
"Hm, well that wasnt the right answer, now was it sugar pop?" i said. The girl stayed silent. "Tell me sugar, what's your name?" i asked.
"Samantha" she said.
"Well Samantha, Rest In Peace." I said. I took the gun and aimed it at Samantha and pulled the trigger. She fell to the ground and almost immediantly after a puddle of blood started to form from where she was shot.
"Every one saw where that went. Anyone else want to refuse to play the game?" i yelled across the room. Tony stood up.
"Monday," he said, "Give me the gun." he said. He started to walk up to me and then i pulled the gun on him. "Monday! STOP!!" Pam yelled.
Everything suddenly got quiet. "Monday," said a high pitched voice with an accent. "Stop this right now." I whipped around and aimed my gun at her.
"Hey Harley, Welcome home." i said to my mother.
We stared at each other from the distance we stood. My gun still aimed at Harley. "Holy shit" i heard Pam say. We stood there for a moment holdong the stare we had. Finally Harley glanced down at my wrist and saw Cynthia's bracelet. "Monday Abree Graham Quinnzell where did you get that bracelet?" she asked.
"Cynthia Calivar a.k.a The Enchantress. Sound familiar mom?" i said in a sarcastic tone. "I remember back in the day you guys used to work together... Mom." I said.
I turned over to face Pam and saw her on her phone. I took the gun from aim at my mom and aimed it at Pam. The next thing i know i feel a sharp pain in my neck and everything went black.
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"What the hell?" i heard someone say. It was Bruce. "Harley! What the hell happened?' I heard Bruce yell again.
"She was out of control Bruce! What else was i supposed to do? Shoot her?!?" Harley yelled back in reply. I dazzed in and out of conciousness. I soon saw Damien in my fuzzy vision and felt a pierce in my arm and slowly started to lose conciousness again.
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The Day Called Monday
FanfictionA dispute between Monday Quinn Wayne and Bruce Wayne leads to unexpected betrayal, allies, and fatal loves. A mother once torn from her daughter has a scorned image of he who is known as the Joker. Monday has a choice, her true family or the people...