I was hoping this would be up for Valentine's day... but oh well. There's nothing sweeter than Maniac love now is there? XDDDD lol.

[Dream]

"Because you're mine… I walk the line…"He sang in her ear, she could not help but giggle. There he was before her, her Jack Napier. Their relationship was one of a kind. She liked to think that they were the new Romeo and Juliet. As they, both took a sip of the vanilla shake they both shared, both gazed into each other eyes…

"Doll Face, say that I'm the only one in your eyes…" Jack whispered to her.
"You're the only one for me Jack, then… now and always…" She giggled.
"Good… because if I see another idiot flirting with you, you know where that will lead them to" He chuckles,
"A one way ticket to hell…" She giggles, lightly kissing him on the lips. He smiles, and responds,
"You're mine… my Doll face," He mumbles, kissing her back.
"And Jack… if you dare eye another girl… I won't kill her… I'll kill you," She says, with sudden tears in her eyes.
"Why are you crying…? I should report this to Ripley's believe it or not" He jokes, but instead of laughing, Vanessa hits him on the shoulder.
"Jack be serious… I mean it. I don't want you to ever even think about eyeing another woman… or worse, hating her," She pouts.
"Now… Doll Face, do I look like the kind of guy that wastes his time on sentimental cr*p?" He asked sarcastically.
"Maybe not today you don't, but what about tomorrow…?" She giggles.
"Vanessa… even if I was to eye or hate another woman, it would never compare to what you make me feel" He chuckles, meaning every word he said to her.

I woke up, crying as I did in my dream…

I could not tell what I was missing in my life. I had everything I so called needed. Or so they tell me. Do I truly care what people tell me? Of course, not… yet, why do I keep it in mind? 3 years since that car accident, and yet I do not remember a damb thing about myself… despite what others tell me.

I got up from bed, and walked into my son's room. The only being that I actually feel at peace with,

"Doll face, no matter what happens; you and I will always end up in each others arms"

Doll Face…? It felt like butterflies flew in my stomach whenever I heard that voice call me that, yet my blood felt like it boiled with anger at the very sound of that voice. Who was he to me…? Why was he my everything, yet the very death of me…? As I watched my little Jack sleep, I had to wonder… why do I have such desire to kill my own child. Yet protect it with my life?

Jack?

Out of all, people Jack, Why did I get stuck with you…?

"Honey, why aren't you sleeping?" My mother asked as she walked into Jack's nursery room.
"I couldn't sleep, so I thought I should stay in Jack's room incase he woke up at night…" I softly respond.
"You need your rest my dear, especially if you're going to the animal clinic tomorrow for work"
"Watching my baby Jack brings me peace mom… he gives me this joy that I can't explain," I said as I lightly brush his cheek with the palm of my hand.
"He sure is beautiful isn't he…? He has your eyes…" She gushed.
"And he has the most beautiful smile… it brings me such pain and joy in my heart whenever I see my baby boy smile…" I whispered, keeping my gaze on my son.
"I admit… he does…" I heard my mother whisper.

I could not dare ask her about Jack… frankly I knew that all I would get was a bunch of lies. Bullsh*t to be exact, Why could I remember…? All I knew was Jack… my Jack… no, I had to forget it. It was all a memory now…

I wondered where Doll Face ended up… hell or heaven. I could not help but chuckle… I bet not even the devil himself wanted her down there. What a crazy dame… yet I missed the damb woman. Sh*t Jack… now why did you have to go and do that? You got mixed up with a woman… and look, where that got you not that loving that woman did not make me a better man… I'm the best damb thing out there… and I am out to prove it to ya doll face, wherever you are!

"We're not afraid of you thugs…!" An old hag said aloud. I turn to face him, and slowly walk up to the old fool. He has guts… I'll give him that.
"You know… you remind me of my father… I hated my father!" I muttered… father? Did I even have a father…? Well might as well and pick on this man while I find Dent!
"Okay stop…" I heard someone say. I slowly turn my gaze and an attractive meat was before me. The famous Rachel Dawes… tuff bunny isn't she? Daring…!
"Well hello beautiful…you must be Harvey's squeeze!" I said as I approached her. I was expecting fear from her, but nothing!
"And you are beautiful…" I said as I circled her… all she did was gaze at me. She's quite a challenge…
"You look nervous… is it the scars?" I asked her, "you wanna know how I got em'?" I asked her, this time, she tried to keep her gaze away from me. I took her in my arms, ready to give her a thrill.
"So I had a wife… she was beautiful…" I began to say… I held my knife close to her face… to add a nice touch to her face… yet not even a shiver from her.

I can't always just forget her… but she could try.

"Jack I never wanna see you again you worthless piece of cr*p!" She suddenly said to me…
"She can't stand the sight of me…" I said with anger…
"I love you Jack…" She cried to me.
"She leaves, now I see the funny side… now I'm always smiling!" I laughed, letting the meat go. Suddenly, it kicks me. Funny little thing isn't she?
"A little fight in you… I like that" I said, imagining her being cooked like a juicy steak…
"Then you're gonna love me…" A voice says… I turn my gaze and see the sunshine of my eyes before me! The Batman… now there was crazy soul worthy of wasting my time on! Nothing mattered anymore… probably not even you Doll Face.