Mad Love
And That's When It Hit Me
I felt like shit after everything that happened two nights ago. Fuck. It sucks when you have time to think about things. Especially in a empty building.
"I though Bob said that this was Dent's loft. Nothing is here. And where is Bob?" Shawn asked.
I knew something was up...but the question was what.
"Did you get Sam out of the basement?" I asked,trying to piece together what was going on.
"Yeah, but she just stayed there. She's okay, just hurt...so I left the door open." He said.
"Fuck, Bob's got her. he's wither with Dent or the mob." I said, rushing back to the van, regretting everything I did to her.
"I swear I'm killing that big ass mother fucker if he has her." I growled as Shawn jumped into the van followed by the other clowns.
When we got back to the house I frantically searched all of the rooms, only to find a tape laying on the table. I quickly rushed up to my room and popped it in.
"Why hello there Joker...we have your little toy." A man said, as he moved from the camera revealing Sam in a chair.
"Now, before you go and do something stupid, I am not scared to ruin this pretty little face, or maybe even worse."
I recognized the man as Bruce Wayne. A stuck up rich boy, who thinks he can hack it with the mob.
"All you have to do is surrender yourself to me. That's it, and I will let this pretty girl free. Do you have anything you want to tell your 'Joker'?" he asked Sam as walked around her in a circle. Like a shark around its prey.
"Don't do it." She said, looking into the camera keeping a strong face.
"You know, you really did a number on this girl, she won't tell me anything. Well be in touch." Bruce said, right before the tape ended.
Bruce didn't like her saying that, so he slapped her. But she held her head high, and didn't cry. I was pissed because I couldn't do anything. Why wasn't she willing to turn me in, she knew where I was...and why did she say 'don't do it'?
And that's when it hit me...she really does love me, a sick, perverted, psycho. Hell who would take that shit for someone like me?
"Shawn!!!" I called.
He rushed into the room quickly.
"Yeah Boss?" He asked.
"Go get ready. We're going hunting." I said, jumping up from the chair I had sat in.
"I though Bob said that this was Dent's loft. Nothing is here. And where is Bob?" Shawn asked.
I knew something was up...but the question was what.
"Did you get Sam out of the basement?" I asked,trying to piece together what was going on.
"Yeah, but she just stayed there. She's okay, just hurt...so I left the door open." He said.
"Fuck, Bob's got her. he's wither with Dent or the mob." I said, rushing back to the van, regretting everything I did to her.
"I swear I'm killing that big ass mother fucker if he has her." I growled as Shawn jumped into the van followed by the other clowns.
When we got back to the house I frantically searched all of the rooms, only to find a tape laying on the table. I quickly rushed up to my room and popped it in.
"Why hello there Joker...we have your little toy." A man said, as he moved from the camera revealing Sam in a chair.
"Now, before you go and do something stupid, I am not scared to ruin this pretty little face, or maybe even worse."
I recognized the man as Bruce Wayne. A stuck up rich boy, who thinks he can hack it with the mob.
"All you have to do is surrender yourself to me. That's it, and I will let this pretty girl free. Do you have anything you want to tell your 'Joker'?" he asked Sam as walked around her in a circle. Like a shark around its prey.
"Don't do it." She said, looking into the camera keeping a strong face.
"You know, you really did a number on this girl, she won't tell me anything. Well be in touch." Bruce said, right before the tape ended.
Bruce didn't like her saying that, so he slapped her. But she held her head high, and didn't cry. I was pissed because I couldn't do anything. Why wasn't she willing to turn me in, she knew where I was...and why did she say 'don't do it'?
And that's when it hit me...she really does love me, a sick, perverted, psycho. Hell who would take that shit for someone like me?
"Shawn!!!" I called.
He rushed into the room quickly.
"Yeah Boss?" He asked.
"Go get ready. We're going hunting." I said, jumping up from the chair I had sat in.
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I decided to do three today. Yay! And sorry I confused some of you...maybe this cleared it up a little.