A/N: Hello again. This is chapter 3 and i hope it doesnt dissapoint. Also in the first chapter i named the high school chippewa falls high but thats a mistake. That was when it was just going to be a Twilight story, then i changed the town to Gotham City but forgot to change the high school so the high school name is Gotham City High.

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Disclaimer: I dont own the Joker or Twilight

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One down five to go.

The Joker was unconscious which left me having to face his goons. I wasn't sure how exactly I was going to get away and take these guys down but I had to try.

The first to come at me were the three lackeys that were previously hiding in the corner. The first one shot at me but I dodged every shot. When he was out of ammo, he threw his gun down and ran at me. Stupid decision.

He was about a foot away from me when grabbed his arm, and threw him into the wall. There was a loud crack, and he didn't move. I was sure that there was still a heartbeat but he would definitely need to get to a hospital. Instantly, I felt horrible. I didn't like all this fighting.

I couldn't feel bad for long because the other two goons were rushing towards me, there masks nearly falling off. Just before they reached me I jumped out of the way, causing them both to run into a desk and fall. One of them was out but the other seemed to be ready for more. He got up and just stood there.

The noise coming from the kids had grown silent throughout the fight, but now I could hear them starting to panic. I could feel the fear in the air. Just as I started to turn to the kids to try and calm them down the goon that was staring at me picked up a desk and threw it across the room at me. This caught me off guard and I didn't even have enough time to get out of the way.

The desk hit me and with a loud crash fell to the floor. There wasn't a scratch on me.

He looked confused for a second then his eyes seemed to grow with fear.

I was surprised but was instantly angry. Slowly I found myself in a crouching position, ready to spring.

Before he knew what hit him I had launched myself at him, causing him to fall to the ground. I heard his head smash into the ground, and watched as his eyes slowly drifted close.

My face was inches away from his neck and I could easily see his veins pulse ever so slowly. That brought me over the edge. I leaned in closer and placed my lips to his neck, ready to bite, when I remembered something. Edward. What would he think if I bit someone? Killed someone? Would he be ashamed? I couldn't bring myself to bite him anymore.

I got up from the man and made my way over to the kids in the corner. With every step I took I become all the more better. I still hadn't taken a breath and the pain in my throat was dying down. Also, I wasn't near the temptation of an unconscious murdering man.

The kids at the back of the classroom were either crying or totally silent. They were definitely traumatized.

I looked up to the kids and saw a shift in there eyes. First they were scared and slightly hopeful, relieved, then instantly they widened and some started to scream. It was then that I heard the quiet shuffling of feet on the linoleum floor coming from right behind me. I could also hear the short breaths coming from him.

Rolling my eyes in aggravation I turned to the man expecting to see the one of the remaining lackeys coming to try and hurt me. didn't they get the hint yet? I'm not some damsel in distress that would go down easily, if at all.

Instead though, it wasn't one of the clown men. It was the clown prince of crime himself.

He just stood there with his hands in his pockets and stared at me, not a smile on his face. But that didn't last long.

He looked up from under is lashes as a grin spread across his face, and out of the corner of my eye I caught the knife he was pulling out of his pocket. The knife was in plain sight now and he just waved it in the air s he spoke.

" I am impressed doll face. You took out three of my guys and it seems there's, uh, not a scratch on you. Hmm, maybe there is.." he came closer, inches from my face and put his hands on my waist.

His other two goons seemed to come out of nowhere and grabbed both of my arms. I could have easily gotten away from this but I was sure I had used my fair share of " Luck" seeing as there was no way any normal girl would be totally fine right now.

I struggled slightly, making it look I was trying to get away.

The Joker took his knife in one hand and put the blade to my shirt just about my belly button, while his other hand remained firmly on my waist. I suddenly felt sick, knowing something bad was going to happen. Then I heard a rip come from my shirt.

He had taken his knife and sliced open my shirt. I looked down and my stomach was clearly visible.

Satisfied with his work, he let out a small chuckle as he placed his knife in his pocket.

He returned his hand to my waist and looked up to meet my eyes. I looked back at him as steadily as I could, even though I felt sick inside. His eyes were filled with laughter and hate.

" So, miss uh, Hale right?"

All I did was nod.

" Okay, good well, uh, you seem to be quite a good fighter. Almost as good as me. But I wonder just how well your holding up.."

As I said this I felt his warm hand slide up my waist, pulling up the remainder of the shirt left on my stomach. I looked down, horrified, and wondered what exactly he was doing.

His hands got higher until my stomach was completely bare and he smiled at me before he looked down towards my stomach.

I knew what he was seeing. One of the only marks my skin still held. The small bite marks from Renesmee.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly and he took one of his hands away from my stomach to touch the scars. His fingers traced over the scars and I couldn't help but fell that there was something about his touch that was comforting. He continued this for a good minute before he removed both his hands from me and walked away.

His back was turned to me and I decided to act.

The two men had mistakenly loosened there grip on my arms and I easily slipped away from there grip, pushing them down to the ground in the process.

The sudden loud noises the two mean made as they fell caused the Joker to turn around and laugh.

He looked at the two men on the ground, and took out his gun. Before anyone knew it, even me, he pulled the trigger twice and the two men on the ground were dead.

I gasped and regretted it immediately. The smell of blood entered my nose and venom filled my mouth. The aching in my throat had grown again and I was sure my eyes got darker. I wanted that blood bad.

I took a step towards the men lying on the ground, and was intoxicated by the smell.

If I didn't get out of there, I knew I would slip. But I didn't want that to happen. So I stumbled back a few feet, falling in the process. This was the first time in my ten years as I vampire that I had tripped. Making me remember my life as a human.

I hit the ground with a soft bang, and looked up to see the Joker hovering over me, laughing like the crazy psychopath he was.

" You. Ha ha, he he, ha wow. You, are hilarious. Ever think about becoming a comedian?"

He barely made the sentence before he was laughing hysterically again. The Joker laughed for a few moments then started to quiet down, wiping away the tears he had in his eyes.

I didn't bother getting off the ground and just looked up at the Joker in wonder. He was such a strange chaotic man.

" I , uh, think you are going to be very fun." I looked up and our eyes met. He was serious.

I opened my mouth to protest but he grabbed a fistful of my hair and dragged me over to a desk, throwing me into it.

" Well, ladies and gentlemen. Today hasn't gone how I thought but," he leaned closer to me and threw his arm over my shoulder, " I do like my parting gift."

I pushed his arm off me forcefully but he just laughed it off.

The Joker just walked up to the students with his gun and said, " Now, don't forget, seeing as you are in the , uh, building of knowledge. Im gonna let you in on a little secret."

The students quieted down to hear what the Joker had to say, also im sure they didn't want to make him angry.

" Chaos. Is. Life. The sooner you realize this the better." with that he left the kids and came over to me.

He just stood in front of me and smacked his lips together. The Joker opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted my the sound of a door being banged open.

There stood my knight in shining armor. My Edward.

The look on his face was one of worry and anger. One I hadn't seen for ten years.

Edward walked into the room slowly, and I saw the look of hunger flash across his face as he smelled the blood. It was easier for him to control himself, but I knew it still hurt him.

Now, he was standing five feet away from me and the Joker.

Edward looked at me and I could see the love n his eyes. He was going to take care of this situation, only I was slightly afraid how he would. The Joker was an awful man, but he shouldn't die.

Edward looked back to the Joker but He didn't miss the look Edward gave me. That caused him to laugh.

I saw Edward look to the Joker in confusion and that made me smile. Even my Edward was confused by this man.

The Joker licked his lips, and opened his mouth to spoke.

" So, uh, your Prince Charming! He he. Well, hate to uh break it to you but," The Joker walked towards Edward with his knife waving in the air.

" There's no such thing as happily ever after."

I closed my eyes and readied myself for what was to come.

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