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Josette Mikaelson is a hard working girl raising all 6 of her young siblings in Gotham city. Jerome Valeska is a criminal who just escaped Arkham Asylum for the second time. The two childhood best friends become closer bringing both of t...
Jerome slouched in the kitchen chair. "So how have ya been?" He asked resting his head in the palm of his hand.
Josette didn't sit down she crossed her arms and sighed. "I've been better."
A fake pouting face appeared on Jerome. "Aww did my brother break your heart?"
The shocked girl looked at him. "How do you know? I-I mean no. He didn't 'break my heart' because it wasn't like that."
The tall ginger swiftly stood up. "Oh so you guys never...ya know..."
It took her a while to fully understand what he was implying. "Oh god no."
"Ah! Good to know!" He said with a smile.
"Why do you care if Im with your brother or not?" Curiosity creeping out of her voice.
"Oh because you know how much I hate his guts. And I wouldn't want my girl to leave me." He said getting dangerously close to Josette.
"Your girl?" She said as a scoff escaped her lips. "I was never your girl."
"Well let's just say you grew on me when we were younger." He said strolling away taking a apple out of a fruit bowl.
"Because trust me Jo Jo. You were so god damn annoying." Jerome was obviously lying she was the first person who actually never annoyed him surprisingly.
A loud crunch was heard after he bit into the red apple.
The sound of a baby crying soon took over the whole house.
A flash of confusion took over Jerome's face. "What's that?" He asked with his mouth full.
Josette didn't answer instead she went upstairs slightly pushing past Jerome. Another pair of footsteps were heard behind her indicating that Jerome was following along.
"Ooo love what you've done to the place. It's way better than Arkham Asylum trust me. This place still smells the same though." He took a sniff getting the sent. "Like....baby food and..." another sniff yet again. "Oh and dust."
Josette ignored him and opened the door to Kol's bedroom. "Hey little guy." She said gently
"Little guy?" Jerome said in the background trying to take a peek.
"Oh god please tell me he isn't yours." Jerome rolled his eyes.
The girl picked up her brother carrying him on the side of her hip. "No, he's my brother Kol."
"Jeez!" He said laughing. "Your parents never stopped did they!!" The crazed maniac continued to laugh his ass off falling to the floor.
"Okay! Ha ha very funny. Are you done now?" She asked looking down at Jerome who was still cracking up on the floor.
"Wait j-just one more." He let out a few chuckles the got up. A serious face soon taking over. "Okay now I'm done."
"How many kids do they even have?" He asked.
"6, not including me."
"Wow I almost feel bad for you." He replied jokingly.
"Well it wasn't all that bad because-"
She was cut off by Jerome yet again. "Yeah, yeah, my brother and you played house. You would go to work and he would take care of the kids." A hint of jealousy lingered in his voice.
"It wasn't like that, he was mostly at the lab Jerome." Josette explained.
"Anyways I need a favor from you." Jerome asked stepping a bit closer.
"Depends on what it is."
"Well now that I'm out of Arkham people need to know who's boss now...and how can I prove that when I'm hiding away?"
"Well-" Jerome put his finger over her lips as soon as she spoke.
"I need you to be a fake hostage."
"Okay when?" She glared.
"Well that's for me to know and for you to 'dot dot dot.'"
Josette gave him a 'are you serious?' look.
"Well we need to keep it authentic Jo Jo!" He explained
"I need to show Jim Gordon and the people of Gotham that I'm not messing around."
"So you won't know when, and you won't know where. Now what do you say Josette?" The ginger tilted his head awaiting for a answer.
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