I haven't seen my father in some time. I would get letters from him saying he is coming soon. But Nevers.
I was with Carlos on the couch. I handle him. Is it bad that I don't feel the same now. I do love him but not the way I did before. It's like the power in me is what I love the most.
I pushed off Carlos arm. I walked out the door. Carlos gripping his hand on my wrist. I smacked him."fuck it fuck you fuck everything". I disappeared. The only person I need to love is me. This love is gonna get me killed. I can't live this way. My mom tried and look what happened. She died. I won't die like she did.
I pushed opened the door and seen father. Harley was on his lap. My eyes were red."you think showing me letters and bullshit is gonna make me stay away. I won't. I am going to kill him. For you father I'll do it. I'll do it for you. Just like the last time but I'll have control of what I do. And I guess me and Harley are cool now". I disappeared and a shock face in my father's face.
Carlos was on the phone. He was talking to Bruce. That trader. I broke the glass in my hands."your a fucking trader. Telling and calling Bruce. Your helping him. I am your fucking girlfriend and you choose him over me. You know what I don't want it to be like this. I don't want to feel this". I pushed Carlos to the wall. He knocked out from the impact.
I picked up the phone."I'm coming for you".
I walked out of the house. From this day I am going to kill batman. I don't care if he kills me. This day from now my anger will boil unless he is dead.
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I know guys short but the next two parts are going to be long I can promise you that. What about 2,000 words would be in next chapter and then epilogue maybe 2,300 and more for that one. And than bam greatest story ever!.
Ah my kids. So just to make that clear that was a joke my book is terrible that was a joke too. But I think I made a pretty good job on this one. Do you guys think I did.
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