(y/n) POV
It took him several days to believe that I was actually here. He wakes up every morning and holds me until I wake up. He won't let me near my guns, but he doesn't know that I have my blades. I hope that he can forgive me for the pain I caused him. I don't even forgive myself sometimes. I wish I never did this to him. I-
I stop writing as J walks into the room.
"Morning" I say wrapping my arms around his neck
"Morning beautiful" He replies pulling me into a kiss.
"Whats on the schedule today, Mr.J?"
"I have a meeting today." He states holding me tighter.
"Does that mean I have the house to myself?" I ask
"No.... you are coming with me."
"But..."
"There is no 'but'," He interrupts, "I'm not letting you out of my sight and that's that."
"Okay, Mr.J, I'll go get dressed." I say walking out of the room.
I walk out if the living room and head to my room. I glance behind me and he is following me. I turn around as he closes our bedroom door. I go to my walk-in closet and grab my new red and black dress that I bought on amazon.
"How does this look?" I say as I pull the dress out of the closet
"You better try it on and then ask me." He says with a smirk
"Alright Mr.J" I say about to put the dress on.
He stands up and walk towards me.
"How bout I put it on you instead?" His smile never leaving.
*********Time skip************
"This meeting is boring" I complained
"I told you I'm not letting you out of my sight" He states
"what if I have to go to the bathroom?" I ask
"Then I'll go with you" He says smiling
Just then I hear gun shots down stairs. I rush to the staircase to see what was going on when Batman goes through the window and crashes into me.
"(Y/N)!" I hear Joker yell just before I black out.
YOU ARE READING
To Get Away
أدب الهواةTHIS IS ANOTHER ENDING TO THE STORY My faults AND you, BOTH WRITTEN BY @pplsss READ THESE STORIES FIRST!!! ***** What would happen if your death.....was fake? If you really escaped? If you truly got away?
