My Parents My Patients - DC Next Generation

Chapter Fifteen

Amber's POV
I went to my wardrobe and looked through it for my nice crop top,the top was dark green,it had long sleeves with little Ivy leaf prints on it. I smiled and took it out moving towards my draw,I open one of them and pull out my black tights. I take my dress and boots off quickly putting the shirt and tights on an walked over to my mirror. I looked at myself,"Somethings missing."I said,I walked out of my room,"Hey Francy,what's missin from my outfit?"I called out to her. She looked at me and smiled,"Wait one minute."she said getting up and running to her room. She came back out a few minute later with a pair of green shorts. "Here. Have these and keep them."she said giving them to me. "I can't they're yours."I said. "I never wore them anyway. Green isn't my colour."she said walking back over to the bench. I went back to my room and put the shorts on and my boots over my tights,I looked in the mirror and smiled.

~Car trip skip~

Olive's POV
I could feel the music from a mile away,vibrating through the ground. "No Em. I refuse to go to Skylar's Nightclub. I can stand this place,it sounds like a place for whores. Listen Skyhigh Nightclub."I said crossing my arms. "To bad,we're here and going in,I have someone I want you to see."Amber said to me,parking the car,she hopped out and walked around opening my door,"Come on Olive. Get out of the goddamn car."she growled at me,I could see she was getting mad at my attitude towards the situation. I threw my hands up in the air,"Fine but only because I don't want you gettin mad."I said,hopping out of the car,I walked towards the club,"Ember."I whispered in her ear before running away. I heard the car door slam and the sound of crunching gravel. I quickly went to the door and tried to get in,the guards stopped me,"Sorry miss but only VIPs are aloud in,otherwise you wait in the line."one said,pointing at the line of people. I groaned,"Come on. I have a very angry flame girl chasing after me,please just let me in."I said and a smirk played on my lips,"or I might just call Skylar. We used to be friends ya know."a full smile now played on my face. The guards faces filled with horror they turned to face each other,"I've heard rumours."one said,"about a young girl. Her parents are the most feared people in Gotham. Her smile could strike fear into those who even dare the challenge her."the other one nodded. "She is said to not know who they are,she is known as a common. Treated normal until she pulls a smile out of no where."I laughed and they shivered,"G-go ahead Miss Quinzel."they said moving out of my way. I walked in and I heard them stop Amber at the door,I turn around,"Let her in."I demand. "S-sorry Miss Quinzel but this lady must wait."the guard said. I reached for my shoe,pulling a small pistol out of my shoe,"Let her in or I shoot."I said pointing at the one holding Amber's wrists. "Is there a problem miss?"a voice came from behind me. I smirk,"I'd know that voice anywhere. Skylar Cobblepot. And yes there is,you guards here won't let my friend Amber in."I said turning my head,still pointing the pistol at the guard. "Fricket,is what this lady is saying true. You won't let Miss Isley in the club?"Skylar asked the guard the I had the pistol pointed at. "Of course miss Cobblepot."Fricket said letting Amber go,she stumbled forward a bit. "Thank you Skylar."Amber said dusting herself off. "Wait a minute."I lower my pistol,"Em is this where you always disappear to?"I asked. Amber looked at me and nodded. I laughed, Skylar and Amber shivered,"I thought you had at least a little dignity Em."I said walking towards the bar. Amber followed,"Come on Francy,don't be mad."she said to me. I turned,"I'm not mad. I'm just,disappointed."I said sitting down. The bartender came over,"What can I get you miss."he asked. "I want....."