Jokes // m.c

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Hey, so I hope you like it, I am trying my best on this so please read on.!! Anyways, moving on to the story, how do you think Luke knows Rebecca.? Read and you will find out soon. Byee xx

Rebecca's POV:

"Rebecca, please give me another chance.!!" his voice echos. I wake up, sweat dripping. I wake up not remembering where I am. I then get off my bed, walking to the door. I try to turn the doorknob, but can't. I sigh, now remembering where I am. I walk back to my bed, everything feeling sore. I sit on my bed, cold and hungry. "What time is it.?" I whisper. I lay back down, thinking and wondering. Why would The Joker want me.? I don't even know the guy. I think. I grab the pillow and put it over my head. "Fuck.!!" I yell into it. I leave the pillow on my face, beginning to fall asleep.

Morning.

I hear my door slam open. I jump, opening my eyes. "Get up, and get dressed. We need to eat. Be down in the empty hall in ten minutes or you're dead in five seconds." the clown says. I nod my head quickly, getting up from my bed. The clown closes the door. I change quickly and quietly. I run down the hall, wondering where the empty hall is. "Um excuse me, where is the empty hall.?" I ask one of the clowns. "Just go down the stairs and run straight, smart ass. Where else.?" he says in a rude tone. "Thanks, and fuck you, too." I say beginning to run down the stairs. I am not focusing where I am stepping, hoping I am not going to be late. I then miss a step, falling forward. I lay out my hands first expecting the fall, but feel someone's hands grabbing me.  I look up and see a clown mask, until he takes it off. I then see a pair of chocolate brown eyes, lighting up. "Are you okay.?" he asks. "Yeah. Thanks, I was about to have another part of my body hurt if it wasn't for you." I say still in his arms. I look into his eyes, as he does the same a smile growing on his face. "Can you stand up, or do you still want this staring contest to still go on.?" he asks breaking the silence. "Ohh, I am sorry. I am going to be late to eat." I say standing up, and pulling up my jeans. "I was about to go too." he says. "We got three and a half minutes to spare, so lets go." he says putting his mask back on. "My name is Calum." he says. "Mine is Rebecca." I say putting my hands in my back pockets. "But call me Becca." I say turning to face him. "Alright, Becca." he says. I give him a smile as we enter a big empty hall, with a pyramid of money stacked up. "Hey, just to give you a heads up. You need to be serious around The Joker, or else you will have the big smile he has. I will tell you more stuff when we go on duty together." he adds. I nod as we walk to a long table. "Nice for you to join us early." The Joker says. "Welcome boss." Calum says. "Now sit, we need to go through what is going to go on today in our big massacre." he Joker says. I sit between Calum and The Joker, and across from me another clown with his hands on the table with knuckle rings on both hands with the initials 'L.H'. "Lay the weapons for the trade off." The Joker says slipping on his purple leather gloves. In seconds, I hear thuds of guns go on the table as separate conversations start. "Now, for you Rebecca you will get the prize everyone wants." he says grabbing something from under his chair. I then notice in his hands, a shot gun. "Shoot anyone from this table." he says handing me it. "What.?" I ask confused on what I just heard. "Shoot anyone, to test it out." he says. "No thanks, but I don't kill people." I say setting the gun down. "Do it or you will be the one with the bullet through your head." he says raising his voice. I sigh, and grab the gun getting up from my chair. I don't know who to shoot. I lift the gun at the clown with the knuckle rings, not knowing if I should shoot him or not. I then point it at a clown next to it. I shoot him, feeling sorry for him. "Good job." The Joker says as I sit down. He gets up from his seat, walking away. "Here." Calum says sliding a handgun to me. "Thanks." I say my voice cracking. "It will be okay, I was shocked my first time, too. You just have to get used to it." he says. I calm down, knowing that I do have to kill people. Alot of people. 

Luke's POV:

I trade off with Ashton from across the table next to Calum, a Glock 19 for an AR-15. I quickly look up at Rebecca. The Joker is talking to her, handing her a shotgun. The first time. He did this to all of us. I look away, putting the bullets in the gun. On the corner of my eye, I see her pointing the gun at me. I ignore her focusing on what I am doing. In seconds, I hear the gun shot, and the guy next to me fall on the floor. More for me. I go on my knees and search through his pockets. I find 200 dollars, a handgun, a pack of gum, a grenade, and a pack of bullets. I then get back up grabbing a few guns from where the guy sat, the others doing the same. I look up and see The Joker gone, Rebecca's face white like a ghost. I get up from the table, and walk to the bathroom. 

Michael's POV:

She is perfect, just perfect. Can shoot anything and anyone, not caring. I walk to the front door, hear dogs bark. I open the door seeing this big buff guy in front of me. "Can I help you.?" I ask. "I came here for my circus money." he says. "Ha ha ha. And I thought my jokes sucked." I say. "Just let me in or my boy here will shoot your fucking brains out." he says as a guy comes walking up on the side of him, pointing the gun at my head. "Now lets not get this outta hand." I say revealing ten grenades attached to a string on my coat. "I just came for my money." he says backing away. "Bryan, can you get my the suitcase." I yell. In seconds, he brings it opening it to show the stacks of cash. "Here. Now can you leave." I say slamming the door. "Jeez." I say walking back the the hall. "Bryan, did you put the trap.?" I ask as he walks behind me. "Yes, they will be dead in a minute. So if you hear an explosion, they are all dead, making no damage in this place." he explains. I say nothing, cracking my neck as a smile grows on my face.

Rebecca's POV:

I put the few bullets in my pocket, and the two grenades. I then hear a big explosion. "Calm down, its one of the traps." Calum says."Ohh." I say grabbing four guns off the table. "Are you ready and prepared.?" Calum asks. "Yeah." I say giving him a smile. Everyone has finished, putting guns and knives in pockets and inside jeans. So far I have two knives, a shot gun, a hand gun. a Glock 19, and Double-Action Revolver. "Time to kill." I hear The Joker say. "Lets go." Calum says as everyone gets up, following The Joker. "Wait, what about food.?" I ask Calum. "When we come back, I have McDonalds hidden undr my bed, so we will eat that." he says giving me a smile. "Okay, good." I say as he laughs.