Three weeks later.......Jim's POV
We never did find those thieves who robbed that corner store a couple weeks ago but life goes on and the store is still intact so everything should be fine; I'm not to worried about it. There's been a lot more freaks than usual so that's been happening chaotically, me and Barbra have been having problems I'm thinking it's going to end soon i think we should break up.
Anyway- JIM, HARVEY! Commissioner called
Me and Harvey walked in
Yes cap? (Timeline isn't correct here just go with it)
I need you two, to go check something out
Store robbery said the guy attacked him it's a mess the cap said.
We're homicide why us? Harvey somewhat groaned, because I said so now go report back what you two find out;
WhoAaaa Harvey said when we arrived to the store the front windows and door were completely gone, shattered, destroyed
I step over the glass and see the guy who encountered the suspect
Ah finally, some police the guy said with a baseball bat in his hands. What happened I asked an- was anyone killed? Harvey questioned, no no nothing like that but the gu- okay we're homicide so call someone else and they'll help you Harvey said about to turn and leave the stores mess for some other cop
WAIT, you don't understand he stole my ATM machine Harvey looked back at the guy like he was crazy
He stole you're ATM machine he just took it? I asked confused as all hell. Yeah look the guy came in and started drinking milk like there was no more cows and I told him to stop and he said "don't vex me immortal" so I said yea and grabbed my bat but he wasn't having it the guy continued on; he can't have gotten far did you see the car? What car? The car he got into when he took your ATM machine he didn't have a car buddy he said to us as he saw our confused faces, he pulled it out of the himself and took off.Y/n's POV
I walk down the streets of Gotham when I see a beautiful black car drive down stopping out front of a gun range, well that's weird a young boy steps out of the car he looks around 14-16 his what id have to assume his butler stays by the car as the boy walks into the gun range. I look the car up and down only to realize that, that kid was Bruce Wayne
Holy crap I whispered under my breath everyone knows that his parents were shot in an ally tragic I did feel some pity for the kid he's like me but not like me at the same time
We're both orphans but he has a mansion food nice clothes all that but no family I mean I have Selina but anyway. I keep walking down the street when I see a pole with a bunch of signs, posters new etc etc two things catch my eyes one being that there's going to be a circus in town in a couple weeks it sounded somewhat fun I could steal some popcorn watch acrobats and secondly a free writers craft workshop that was happening this Friday at 1pm at the park.
I thought I'd go so I went to a little shop and picked myself up some pens pencils sketchbooks crayons notebooks all the things that looked aesthetic and easy to grab, I continued on with my day thinking about the writers workshop and the circus
Maybe I should tell Selina? Nah she wouldn't wanna go. A little part of me was hoping to find a guy a writer maybe? Poet? Ha maybe the ringleader at the circus
or maybe even a magician.
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FanfictionFirst book in awhile.. This is a Jerome x reader x Jeremiah Valeska story I'll be writing hopefully twice a week, feel free to criticize! Y/n is an 17 year old girl who happens to be an orphan, although she doesn't let that define who she is She...