CHAPTER 7: going to jail (part 2)

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I heard you yelling" he said wiping off my tears. "I was trying to get in" I replied "I know" he said

"Remember when I said I won't hurt you?" He asked picking up a pice of broken glass. "Mmm mm" I murmured. "I meant it" he said standing up.

He took the pice of broken glass and held it against my neck. I put on a scared look as we were walking. We got to some officers. "Woah.. what do you want?" a officer asked.

"I just want my phone call" Joker replied. I tried my best not to laugh at that. A officer tossed a phone at him. Joker catched it with one hand.

He dailed a number. "Umm... I'm waiting" he said into the phone.

We walked out of the building laughing about what just happened. We got to the exit and I turned to him. "You really are a man of you're words. You really did get us out" I said. "Hah... I geuss I did." He said looking around.

He then kissed me pulling me closer. I saw a familiar car pull up. "Oh sh*t" I said looking at the car then at the building. Joker looked at the car then at me.

"What's wrong?" He asked "That's my dad's car he's gonna kill me" I said walking towards the car.

I opened the door to see Alfred reading newspaper and drinking coffee. I sighed in relief. I then got in. "I thought you were going to stop seeing him." Alfred said taking a sip of coffee

"I wish I could" Replied. "Do you love him?" he asked taking another sip. "Yyeeeeaaahh, kinda... I don't know" I replied.

"I think he loves you too" Alfred said. "Really?" I ask. "Well he's only good around you" After said. I looked to see Joker still standing there looking at the car sadly

I got out and ran to him giving him a hug. "Is this goodbye before you're killed?" Joker asked. I chuckled and hugged him tighter. "No... Luckily it's Alfred and not my dad." I replied

His henchmen arrived in a black van. "Well I have to go" he said letting go of me. I smiled as he left and head back to the car. Alfred then drove us back home.

Dad was sitting in the kitchen. "Hey dad" I said. "Why were you with Joker?" Dad asked furious. "He kidnapped me." Was all I could think of saying.

"Did he hurt you" he asked. "No dad, I'm perfectly fine." I replied having the words 'I'll never hurt you' play in my head again. "Joker is a dangerous man and I don't want him near you" dad said.

"Why did you try to get into the room?" He asked. "I didn't want to see you hurt someone, so I tried to stop you" I replied. Alfred was listening to my explanations knowing that I was lying.

Dad looked at asif he had more to ask, but all he did was just sit there.

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