(( This 'story' is based on a dream I had a few days ago. Basically, I dreamed that The Scarecrow was giving my friend a hotdog and forgot the 'chili' and the story is what happened, anyway. My friend Crows Terror wanted me to make it into a story, this is not to be taken seriously! XD Man, I don't know what was going though my head to make me dream of this but boy was it funny! beware of OCC characters, again not to be taken seriously! enjoy! ))
It was a dark day in Gotham city. I found myself wondering the city, I came down an ally way and came upon some stairs. Curiously I walked up them, only to hear a faint sound, It was the sound of a woman yelling. Curiously, I approached the top of the stairs to find I was on a roof.
"CRANE, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" my eyes darted around until they came upon a girl, holding an hotdog. Approaching the girl was a man known as Jonathan Crane, or the Scarecrow. He cowered in the girls presence. "I ASKED FOR CHILIES!" she shirked, as he flinched. "Im so sorry dear!" he whimpered, holding his head down like a naughty child.
I crept closer to see what the commotion was about, only to see a young girl shouting at what looked like a Scarecrow a cared one at that, In her hand she held a hot dog. She was waving it about like a mad woman, shouting abuse at this 'crane' person. I thought about running, but I was intrigued at what was going on.
"Im sorry, dear! they ran out of chili" Crane exclaimed, trying to calm the frantic girl down. "Ran out? RAN OUT?" the girl help up her dogtooth, "You can't just run out! I mean, look at this thing?" she pointed to the hot-dog, "It's practically naked!" she cried, Crane let out a sigh. "As I said before Im sorry!" he tried again, the girl paused for a moment. "Alright, I'll forgive you. If you do me a favor..." Crane looked up at the girl, "What favor?" he questioned, a wicked grin spread across the girls face.
I gulped, whatever this favor was. He wasn't going to like it!