Alexandria Wayne was stuck in between a rock and a hard place when she meets and falls in love with her father AKA Batman's sworn enemy...The Joker.
(This Is A JARED LETO/JOKER Fanfiction Book, So Don't Read It If You Don't Like These Type Of Books.)
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*~Joker~*
Here I was, back in Alex's bedroom, only this time I was laying in her bed instead of on her floor. I had a dream about her last night, and it was so unpleasant, but at the same time...I wanted it to be real.
It started off with me and Harley in the dream, but when I went in for a kiss and pulled back...Alex was smiling up at me; holding the cutest little mixed, blue eyed baby.
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That dream woke me up from my deep, drunken slumber, and I found myself coming here so I could feel closer to her. I'm sure Batsy Bruce knows that I'm here, due to the devices he's bugged this entire house with, but I really didn't care. This time, if he tried to take me to Arkham Asylum or Blackgate Penitentiary, I'd go willing without putting up at fight.
"Oh Kitten." I whispered, inhaling the sweet scent of her on her bed pillows. I don't know why I just don't take it home with me. I'm sure no one will even notice it's gone. "I wish I could take everything back. You didn't deserve to die the way you did, my Queen."
"You're right. I didn't." I slowly sat up and saw Alex standing at the foot of her bed. She had on an all white dress, her hair was curled and hanging perfectly down her back, and she had her hands on her huge stomach as she slowly rubbed it up and down.
"Alex?"
"I missed you so much, Joker."
"Kitten... I missed you too." I told her, holding my arms out so that she could come to me. She smiled and walked into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. Her lips were still soft and sweet like they always been, and her intoxicating scent made me never want to let her go.
"If you missed me, then why didn't you come after me that night?" She asked. My entire body tensed up as I pulled back and glanced at her.
"I-I did, but-"
"No, you didn't! You sent Frost and your henchman after me, while you stayed back and did God knows what with Harley!" Her voice had so much hurt and anger in it, and that made my chest hurt.
