A Little Mad [Valeska Twins]

5

//Third Person POV//

Angel closed the door behind her and let out a tired but happy sigh. She smiled at what she and Jerome did and started to walk down the hall when Theo appeared, stopping her. "Hey Theo", Angel smiled, "What's up?" Theo looks like he was about to slap her but he held it in.

"What's up is that you broke into my place and disturbed my recruitment session", Theo said as Angel felt two guards surround her. "Jeez Theo", Angel huffed, "Don't be so sensitive". Angel tapped Theo's arm jokingly and turned around to the guards.

"You guys really wanna fight me? Really?", Angel asked, her hand balled into a tight fist, "You do know if you even lay a touch on me, you'll get killed, right? Like the whole Gotham will come after you. You do know that right, Mr Galavan?" Angel turned grinning wickedly to Theo. "Yes I am aware", Theo said calmly, though he felt the hard thumping in his chest.

Angel came closer to the man. "What about you? If I mayhaps say", Angel tapped her chin, "KILL YOU! No one would mourn for you. Boohoo". Angel broke into a maniacal laugh. Theo and the guards watch in fear as she laughed. "What about Tabitha?", Theo spat. "Oh please Theodore", Angel rolled her eyes but her crazy smile was still plastered to her face, "I'm doing her a favor. But if she doesn't like it. Then she'll be coming with you". Angel poked the man's chest and laughed again. "Anyway~", Angel twirled a shiny knife between her fingers, "I better get going. I don't wanna disturb your little training session. Toodle-loo". Angel fiddled her fingers good bye as she left the room, still continuing her laugh.

***

"Hey guys", Angel entered the commissioner's office, "What's going on? Some cops were running here and there". Jim and Harvey exchanged worried looks. "Angel", the commissioner said, "Please come with me. We've been waiting for you". "Me?", Angel asked, "Why?" She followed the commissioner and Jim and Harvey followed on her tail. They entered one of the interrogation rooms and Angel sat on a chair.

"Ms Gordon", the commissioner said, "Where were you in the past 3 hours?" Then Angel realised what was happening and started to laugh. "Ohhh I see what's going on here?", Angel said, "You think I'm helping those nut jobs escape Arkham. I didn't do it Sarah. I. Didn't."

"Well this is an interrogation Ms Gordon", Sarah said. "You guys really think I would skip my part-time jobs to release some killers? Hah!", Angel scoffed, "Bullshit". Angel stood up and left the interrogation room. She slipped down the stairs and she swiftly passed Ed who waved without greeting him. She was pissed. My own uncle, Angel thought. She had another part time job in Gotham Gazette and since it was only a few minutes away, she decided to just walk through an alley rather than meeting a lot of people.

***

She sped through the gates of the Manor and parked her motorcycle on the large field of freshly cut grass."Hey! You can't just park here", the gardener said from a distance. "It'll be quick", the brown haired girl said, "Sorry".

She entered the Manor and the kind butler greeted her. "Hello there Ms Gordon", the butler's accent echoed through the walls, "Are you here to see Master Bruce?" "Just call me Angel, Alfred", the girl stepped in, "And yes. I need to take some documents from Bruce".

The butler lead her through the Manor and into a very cozy but luxurious living room. "Please sit while I go get you and Master Bruce some tea", Alfred said, bowing and leaving the room. The girl walked around the room admiring the beautiful and priceless decorations that added more "Wayne" into the place.

"Hello Angel", a quite deep voice said. Angel turned around to see her old friend smiling. "Hey Brucey", Angel said, hugging him, "It's been a while. How are you?" Bruce shrugged, "Well this is Gotham and I'm fine. What about you? I haven't seen you in a while". Angel sat on one of the couches.

"Quite busy with the asylum", Angel said, "I'm here to take some files". The request made Bruce's eyebrows come together in confusion. "Files? What files?", Bruce said. "Uncle Jim hasn't told you has he?", Angel asked, Bruce shaking his head lightly as a no, "I'm helping you solve your parents murder case".

"Really?", Bruce exclaimed like a little boy, quickly hugging her, "Thank you! Thank you!" Angel smiled and hugged back. "Your welcome Brucey", Angel said. "I'll get you a room to work", Bruce said, about to leave when Angel grabbed his wrist stopping him. "No need. I'll just work between my jobs", Angel let go of her grip. "Please. It's the least I could do", Bruce said formally. "I like it better when you talk like a 9 year old", Angel grinned, patting the younger's shoulder and Bruce went to his office.

***

She parked her motorcycle and walked down an alley hurriedly when she got a call from another blocked number. She picked it up and put the phone close to her ear. "Hello?", Angel said. "Hellooo~", a sweet male voice said, "Is this Ms Gordon?"  "Oswald Cobblepot isn't it?", Angel asked sweetly making the man chuckle, "This is Angel Gordon how may I help you?" Angel sang in a lovely voice.

"Hello Ms Gordon. I just received information that the director of Arkham Asylum has been murdered", Oswald said, "You know what happened?" Angel pretended to gasp. "Oh my. That's very disturbing news to hear Mr Cobblepot", Angel said as she walked up the stairs of the apartment building, "Got any suspects?".

"I actually do have one", the man said, "You". The last word was said lowly and made Angel stop from opening her apartment door. "Watch which door you're entering Ms Gordon", Oswald threatened, "You'll never know when you get hit by a dozen bullets". Angel stepped away from the door and felt a cold metal on the side of her head.

"Hi there", a voice said, "I'm looking for Angel Gordon". Angel turned to the voice and then realised who it was. "Victor!", she squealed and quickly hugged the man, "Oh my Victor Zsasz where have you gone all this time?"

Victor pretended to think. "I was pretty busy with some business", his voice was like a girl talking to a child as he twirl his gun around his fingers, "How's my little Angel~?" The bald man ruffled the girl's hair. "I'm still alive so that's good news", Angel smiled cheerfully. "Anyways, I heard you killed Smith", Victor's voice went low, "And I wanna know why".

"It was in my to-kill list", Angel showed a paper of notes from her pocket and read it out loud, "One, Smith, Arkham, 100k, check. Two, Mooney, 500k, sorta checked and three-" Victor put his hand in front of her face. "Hold up sister", Victor's eyes were confused, "You were the one who killed Fish?!" Angel shrugged, "I almost killed her. I shot her in an alley but she survived from a poisoned arrow that could actually kill a horse in a few seconds".

Victor clicked his tongue and smiled proudly, "I taught you well. Anyhow, it's been fun but I gotta go". Angel slouched childly, "Nooooooooo whyyy", she whined. "Cause you're uncle's right behind you", Victor pointed to a person behind Angel. Angel turned around to see her uncle standing with a gun on ready to shoot. "Step away from her Zsasz", Jim said. The girl could only think of one word, Shit

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