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¿Pov?

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I was walking in the road of Gotham city. I was lost for all I know.

I didn't know where I was, I didn't know what to do, I didn't recognise these people... I didn't even know who I was.

¿Then why am I running from these people? ¿Why do I feel such emotions? Fear... Anxiety... Paranoia... It was like a rollercoaster, going rapidly up and down while you were realizing what you've done.

These people... Proclaim to know me... They say that they've spent years with me. Then, why can't I just believe them? There's a voice telling me to runaway, to escape before I get captured. This is so confusing to me.

I feel awfully weak, like if my energy was being pulled right out of me ¿Was it the voice..?

I wasn't looking where's I was running, it was dark and there was scary noises in it. I stumble across a rock and fell in the floor.

Rubbing the parts that were sevearly injured, I looked right up infrom of me. I was surprised to see what there was. I didn't knew why but, the person seemed rather familiar. Like as if I known her like an open book, like if I lost her...

"¿W-Who are you..?" I said with a calmed voice, she was giving me peace and comfort, like if she was protecting me from monsters, from Liers.

"Rachel Price, it's nice to meet ya'.... (Y/n)" she said looking down at me, with a nostalgic but comforting smile.

Now I know why my feelings were appearing. There was Love, sadness, peace, and happiness. A bizarre combination of all, yet a strangely familiar feeling...

She was my partner... My friend... My sister... And my lover...

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I don't know what to do, if I should write it or just leave it like this?

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