Dusty”s POV
Me and Dustin are on our way to our new house in Gotham. Don’t ask why we just had to get away from our old city, town, neighborhood, and house.
“Hey D can we stop and let Bullet out?” Dustin asked. “Why are you asking me you're driving not me.” “Oh.” We pulled over just outside of Gotham, I got out and grabbed Bullet out of the cage, in the back seat. (Bullet is up top)
He may be poisonous but we trained him not to bite us. “Come on Bullet we need to let you stretch so you won’t be cranky when we get to the new house.” Once he got stretched and fed I put him back and then we continued on to the new house.
*TIME SKIP*
After we got home we put all our stuff away and gave Bullet his own room. “Hey do you want to go to the bar tonight, I hear it's killer?” Dustin asked, “I only go if Bullet goes and you know that so sure, I’ll go tell him.” as I was walking I heard Dustin load up our pistols for protection. “Hey Bullet, we are going to a bar you coming?” I asked which I got a sssss as an answer. “Come on then don't want to be late to the party.”
*SMALL TIME SKIP*
To say there were a lot of people was an understatement, because this place was packed to the brim. “Id’s please, and no animals.” “Well then should I make him bite you because he is a viper and very poisonous and can kill you.” I said glaring. “You may enter.”the doorman said scared. As we entered I couldn't help but let out a little giggle. “Well what do we have here, fresh meat, Harley dear come and introduce yourself.” said a green haired, pale skinned, red lipped man. “Coming puddin.” said an overly hyper girl. “Hi my name is Harley Quinn nice to meet you.” she said. “My name is Joker you can call me J or Mr. J,” he said laughing. “Pleasure to meet you I’m Dustin and this is my sister Dusty and her pet viper, Bullet, don't touch him he may kill you.” As my stupid brother was introducing us I left with Bullet to the dance floor and threatened everybody around with Bullet. As another song came on I put Bullet around my neck and started dancing. As soon as the song ended I got up and headed to the bar. “Give me the strongest thing you got.” after the first shot Joker or whatever his name is came over and sat down next to me. “Well hello dollface.” “I have a name and don't get too friendly with me or my brother we are more deadly than you are Joker.” I was getting up but before I got far I felt a hand grab me. “What do you mean?” “I’ll show you, Dustin!” a I yelled I threw my hand in the air and caught the gun that was thrown to me and pointed it in Joker’s face, and to make it more cool, Bullet wrapped himself around the gun. “Now please let me go or I’ll have Bullet bite you, and I’ll shoot you so you won’t feel the pain.” Joker let go and told his henchmen to back down. “Well isn’t that splendid, you got guts kid and you’re how old?” “That is none of your business, now I would love to stay and chat but I want to dance some more, you coming or what, Mr. J?” I asked as I made my way over to the dance floor. “Me, dance, doll do you know who I am, I’m not the one that does the dancing, I watch it.” He said smirking. “Oh, not today you’re not come on Mr. J, I know you have some moves other than in a bed, Mr. Badman.”
