Playing Cards (Jared Leto!Joker Fanfic)
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  • Reads 82
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 5
  • Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Sep 28, 2016
Mature
Play your cards right and maybe you will survive the night.
When all is destroyed by fire and little Alice's mind falls down the rabbit hole, she is thrown into a new place but it isn't wonderland. No it's Arkham Asylum, home to the deranged, mad and villianous. Years later and little Alice is all grown up, she meets a friend that is as mad as a hatter and helps her escape. Though she knows where this road leads and gets away.
A life of guilt is all she knows and so she changes her outlook to start a different kind of rampage. This new beggining doesnt last long as she is soon reunited with an old friend that likes her obsession with causing pain.
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