*BANG*

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"Any last words?" She says finger on the trigger

*BANG*

*******Joker POV*******

I look at Ashley's body laying on the floor. I look past her at (y/n). She was on the floor crying. I rush down the stairs and fall to the floor next to her. I hold her in my arms till it starts getting dark. I get up and close the door. I go back to her and help her to stand. She wraps her arms around around my neck and buries her head in my chest. I hold her till she stops crying. I pick her up bridal style and carry her to my room. I put her on the bed and go down the hall to her room. I go to her dresser and grab some clean clothes. I go back to my room and see her sit up. 

*******POV Change********

*******(Y/N) POV ********

Joker walks back into the room and I sit up.

"I got you some clothes, you can take a shower in my bathroom if you'd like." He says

"T-thanks" I reply. 

I get up and grab the clothes and head to the bathroom. Before I walk in, I turn and face Joker. "I'm glad I came back". I get in the bathroom and lock the door. I get my phone out and text Bruce.

Convo.

Me:  Hey, don't worry about me. I'm with a friend.

Bruce: Who? I never should have left, I'm coming to get you.


Me: NO! If he find you he's gonna kill you.

Bruce: WHO?

Me: Joker.

I put the phone down and get undressed. I look in the mirror at my branding. And tears start falling down my face. I turn the water on and get in, my tears mixing with the hot water. 

******

I turn the water off and get out. I look at my phone and see it going off. I pick it up and see who's calling. It was Bruce. I let it ring and go to voicemail. I get dressed and unlock the door and walk out. I look around the room to find it empty. I go to the door and walk out. I find my way to the kitchen and make myself a sandwich. I turn around and let out a yelp. 

"OHMYJESUSCHRIST!!!!!" I yell

"Sorry......did I startle you?" Joker laughed

"fuck, yeah you did." I say laughing

He walks over to me and puts his arms around my waist. I put my arms around his neck. For awhile we just stood there and stared at each other. I looked away at the sound of my stomach growling. I pull away from him and grab my sandwich.

"Want me to make ya somethin' ?" He asks

"No. I got food right here, J" I reply, taking a bite out of my sandwich.

"Come on. Get your shoes on."

"Why?"

"I have a place I wanna show ya." 

With that we left in his purple Lamborghini.

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