"Ms. Aria Kalon? Today you are being released from Gotham City Prison." I sat slouched with my hands in front of me, waiting for the aggravating psychiatrist I had planned the death for on many occasions to take off the wrist biting cuffs. She sighed when I had no response to her peppy voice. So sadly fake. Ugh I hated her.
She took out her roll of 100's of keys and unlocked the cuffs. She paused like she would say something but didn't. "Now, you have been issued a temporary car just to get you home and back. Okay? You will continue our little visits to keep up your mental state." I rolled my eyes at "mental state" whatever that meant. She handed me the car keys with a look of caution. "Aria, please be careful." I took the keys, shoving them in my pocket.
"And Aria. You're on parol for 120 days." She gave me a stern look as if she wanted to say some thing more but didn't. This lady had a habit of biting her tongue. And she said my name too much. I just shoved my chair back and left the room. Her expression was priceless. A mix of scared and tired. Oh she should be.
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Fallen For the Enemy (Joker Fanfiction)
FanfictionThis is your last chance, This is your last time, Cause you and i We were born to Die
