Good in bad // the joker Jared Leto fanfic

21 - stone cold

Violets POV
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"Are you serious!?" I raised my voice in disbelief. Tyler only huffs distracted as he's taking a turn on the road trying to escape from Cameron.

My heart is racing, we are gonna get in a car crash he is going so fast. This is New York, there are cars everywhere.

"Violet- I know this looks bad on me too, but I had to go along with the lie because if I didn't Robin would kill me." He hits a speed bump causing me to rise from my seat.

"Slow down!" I tell him grabbing a grip on the seat. He is gonna get us killed. I don't even know what to think right now.

So the joker does care.. I thought he just gave up. I'm almost happy but I can't help but still feel upset.

I then hear a Big Bang on the back of the car. I turn around to see its Cameron catching up. Tyler is now looking angry.

"Really? You have to bang into my car." He yells out the window. "Come on dude!" He rolls his eyes. Ok that should be the last worry we are gonna die here!!

"What the fuck" I furrow my brows turning around looking at the car. Tyler takes a sharp turn into a alley way to cut into another street.

We are starting to lose Cameron. I start to deeply frown. "Hey! Violet.." Tyler looks at me for a quick second but looks back at the road.

"I'm sorry,.. I really would've told you eventually." He says rubbing my shoulder trying to comfort me but I pull away.

I shake my head, "No! No Tyler, you probably wouldn't have." I raise my voice. He shakes his head.

"Ok we are not gonna argue about this, but I'm telling you this now Violet, the joker isn't the greatest either." He pleaded.

I scoff, "yeah? Well who isn't ever the greatest!? Who isn't ever perfect?" Tyler keeps his eyes on the road ignoring my questions.

"Exactly.." I mumble knowing he wouldn't know what to say. I don't know where we are.

"Where are we going??" I ask noticing we are taking the exit out of New York. Tyler looks at me like I'm an idiot.

"What do you mean? We can't stay here anymore!! The joker is gonna now be after you." He points out pulling his hair back seeming very stressed.

I lean my head back on the seat and feel tears welling up. God I don't know what's wrong with me right now, I feel so emotional..

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Joker's POV
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I walk up to a payphone. I'm gonna call stiles. I am gonna kill that bastard. He thinks he can steal my girl!? Not in my world.

I start to dial the number. Nothing can explain how I feel right now. My blood is boiling with rage. I should've stayed with her that night. I kick the payphone stand.

"Hello." I hear a emotionless voice spark through the telephone. "Stiles?" I question first making sure it is him.

"Stiles is not for here anymore.. Who is this? And how did you get this number?" The man asked seeming skeptical.

I chuckle. "Oh is that so? Where may stiles be then?" I ask. "depends." He answers.

"Depends on what?" I ask squinting my eyes turning my head to the side. I hear a dry chuckle, "hm seems like I might know who this is.." He says confidently.