SORRY I HAVENT BEEN WRITING, And I honestly have no excuse. I should have been writing, but I kept putting it off. I am sorry fellow readers, and I now promise to keep writing sooner. ~I hope this chapter is good~ *Smiles* Let's see what this mad man does next! Enjoy the chapter, and,
DISCLAIMER~ No I don't own anything but the idea to write this. This stuff 'ain't mine!
(A.N.~ This chapter is when it starts getting real,)
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He smiles at you, causing you to turn away. He let out a weird chuckle, and began to explore your house. "Umm... What're yo-" You started, realising what. He had just threatened you with a gun, you were slightly scared and hoped he wouldn't hurt you any more than his presence did. He searches your kitchen, mainly your fridge. You decided to ignore him and get your mind straight. He had came into your house, and forced you to let him stay. At this thought, he slowly enters the living-room. "I just had a thought, I'm gonna rob a bank! I Haven't done that in a while..." He blurted.
Your mind burned with one question, "Why?" He had just escaped somewhere where he was imprisoned for this tupe of stuff, and now he wanted to do it again. Not to mention he had a warrent out for his re-arrest. But you'd expect these type of insane things from this man who invaded your home, The Joker.
He grinned, probably at noticing you thinking anout the topic. He then said, "And, I want you to come with me. Wait, scratch that-" He started, and aimed his gun at you, "You are going to help me! " He continued. And with that, you almost fainted. He wanted YOU to help him ROB A BANK! You had a perfect record! No run-ins with the law, no splotches or stains on your record. Now he wanted to mess that up. What if you were caught? Yeah, The Joker was really good at escaping the police, but this was bad. Knowing that you've robbed a bank, threatened people; how would you even live with yourself?! All these things aside, this Crazy man was making you do it.
You'd most likely die if you didn't do as he wished. So with the most intense fear you've ever had, you asked, "Whay should I do?" He layed his simple plan on you. You'd grab all of the money, you'd threaten the people at the counters. He'd threaten the bystanders, making sure no one called the cops or sounded the alarm. You took a deep breath, and mentally prepared yourself for what you were about to do. In no time, you were in the passenger seat in his car, and he sped ~past the speed limit~ to his where he would rob. He pulled the car in the front, and he immediately handed you a gun, a mask, and gave you a sadistic smile. "Here we go!" He yelled, practically dragging out his car, and into the bank with people already shreiking in fear.
~And thank you to whatever reader gazed and glimpsed upon my story! Please review, and give me your thoughts and Ideas~They'd be appreciated~ And again, sorry for waiting this long to update this story. I will make sure to update within one week or writing a new chapter. Stick around to get more after this CLIFHANGER!~