Mischief and Madness

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Joker slapped me hard splitting my lip, my mother rushing to him and grabbed his arm wrenching me free, I ran to the basement and I opened up my bigger camera system as it tracked every camera in Gotham, I needed a place to hide I found my penthouse that was secret to even my mother and father.

Recently Batsy had been patrolling the area. I ran to the garage and took the purple Lamborghini knowing it would be a mistake but I parked it four blocks away from my destination, I ran to my house narrowly missing Batsys car. I ran to the bathroom and my face was slightly red my 'Broken' tattoo along the left side of my jaw line looked bolder as did the heart under my eye. I knew dad could get like that sometimes but then I would need to blow off some steam. I grabbed my baseball bat with the spikes in and the hand gun, and took my motorcycle out of its garage and drove to Gotham mall where I began to shoot up the place and smash things, my hysterical nightmarish laughter rang out around the place intertwining with the screams of the innocent.

I was angry and I was fuming, I decided to take my anger out on everyone else , everyone else who had normal families and had no idea what I was going through. But hey it's the price a villain has to pay with a family like mine, I managed to kill 75 people in total before Batsy turned up but I managed to escape and get home before he could arrest me. As soon as I entered through the door I dropped to my knees, my head held in my hands and I cried, the tears dropping down my face, I hadn't cried in a long time but this I couldn't help.

There was a knock on my door, so I ran to my room throwing off the bloodied clothes and then wrapping a towel around my body. I answered the door. "Miss Quinn?"An officer asked.

"Yes" I answered fighting the urge to reach the machete by my door side.

"I am here to arrest you for the disturbance in Gotham mall and the murder of 75 people" he said.

"I have no idea what you're talking about" I said holding my hands up innocently.

"Mhm of course not" he nodded holding up a video of me caught on cctv.

"Oh you see she's my identical twin" I giggled.

He just sighed and took the handcuffs out of his pocket and roughly attempted to put them on me but that was it, I grabbed my machete and swung it at the officer and I swung it into his neck, a deep wound formed and his head nearly slid off his shoulders, his blood squirting onto me and my towel.

"This was my favourite towel!" I exclaimed at the falling corpse and I kicked it. So I threw the corpse over the edge and it hit the ground with a thud considering I was on the sixteenth floor. "76!" I yelled and threw my arms into the air. I then took a shower calmly but playing my music loudly. I got out and got changed into my black and red clothing before driving out of Gotham and to my country retreat where my weapons were kept but also my lab. 

I drove as fast as I could and dumped my motorcycle I didn't need it considering I had a horse out here.

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