Joker's appearance

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My eyes widen with fear. Could it be who I think it is?
I turn around and walk over to the prison door. I take a look inside. No one is in here. Who said that?

Out of nowhere a face popped up behind the bar window in the door.

"Aaaahhh!"

I dropped my suitcase and paper, and they scattered everywhere. As I go to pick up my stuff, I hear males yelling and rushing down the hall. Security guards.

"Ma'am, are you alright!?"

"Yes, I'm fine." I said giving the weird man a dirty look. He smiled back. That wide smile gave me the chills down my spine. I pick up my belongings and thank the guards for their consern. They go over and check on the man with green hair and a wide smile.
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*1 week later*

I was sitting at my desk, sorting out all the crimals files in order, A-Z. I stumble upon that mans file. I check it out. Opening it I notice another women in one of the pictures. She's beautiful! I look through the file more. I get to a paper with his record on it. "OH MY GOD!" I held my hand on my mouth in complete shock. This is worst than Freezes record. I look at his name. "Joker? I heard that name before. But where?"

*Flashback to 5 day ago*

I was at Bruce Waynes house. ("That's right! I remember now!) It was that night. Him and Alfred invited me over to chat.

"Star! I'm glad you could make it!" He said excitedly as I walk through the door. Bruce wraps his hand around my waist leading me to a seat. Before I sat, Alfred offered to take take my coat and place on the coat hanger.

"Thank you Alfred."
I said sitting down.

"My pleasure, Mrs. Smith."

"So, Star. How's your day going at Arkham?"

"Okay, I guess. Gordon assigned me to Freeze. Last month."

"How'd it go?"

"Great. Besides being threatened."


He paused, not saying another word. Bruce sighed and took out a small tube filled with red stuff. Blood, I assumed.



"What's this?" I asked, in case it wasn't blood.

"

Joker's blood sample. His DNA." He said pouring it into a small clear plate. Alfred came in with a telescope, and set it on the table.


"Joker?" I said sipping my tea.

"Here. Look through this." He offered placing the plate onto a black surface in the telescope. I place my eye onto the eyehole. I can see clear image of the sample. I looked up and asked a few more questions, before I left.

*Back to reality*

"I knew I heard his name somewhere!"
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Sorry if these two parts were bad. I tried. :(

Love Jazmine😘

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