(Scarlett's POV)
'Are you sure this is the right place?' I asked as I stood outside an abandoned..toy factory I think. With a sleeping Tilly in my arms. And J's goon who was dialing a number on his cellphone.
"Don't worry I know it may not look like much, but this is where they live Mrs.J"
said the Goon.
I nodded and listened as he talked on the phone.
"Yeah boss, she's outside. She says she needs your help. Okay.., I'll let her in. Bye.'
Hanging up, the goon turned around to face me.
"Fallow me' he said as he swiped what looked like one of J's joker cards into the slot on the front door.
As we went inside, I stared in awe at the different colors and pictures on the walls.
The walls were painted a soft velvety purple and some were coverd by red curtians.
The pictures consisted of other clowns. Such as John Wayne Gacey. And Twisty from American horror story.
One even had a strange black and white clown, tearing out the organs of kids at a circus...that one I found very disturbing.
One wall was white with the words HA written all over it in red paint.
The floor was littered with newspapers consisting of articles about Batman or other crimes in Gotham.
"Okay Mrs. J, Right through there is where you can find J's father. The original gangster."
Said the good as he pointed to a room coverd by a purple curtain.
From behind him I could hear someone muttering and even singing to themselves.
"Would you like me to take baby?" he asked.
"No thank you we'll be fine' I said holding onto Tilly tighter.
"Okay, good luck. And if you need anything just call.'
"Okay thank you..umm..I'm sorry I didn't catch your name.'
"That's okay, its Tommy. But boss always called me bozo.'
I shook my head at the funny name. Of course only someone like J would come up with a name like that.
"Okay, thank you Bozo."
Even though my heart was pounding, my palms were sweating, and my feet felt like they were glued to the floor. I pushed away my fear and slowly lifted up the curtain.
Once Inside the room, I found someone sitting at a desk. But he was facing away from me, cutting up what looked like old pictures into shreds.
"..Hello sir, my name is Scarlett.' I said in a shakey voice.
Slowly the chair turned around and there before me was a man.
But this man was definitely the spitting image of an older version of J.
Only difference was that his green hair was shorter, slicked back and his smile..stretched across his face in a painful looking position.
"Hello there, I've been expecting you dear. How may I assist you?' He asked in almost smooth voice.
But I knew that if I was ever going to get J back I had to reason with him somehow.
(A/N: HELLO ALL!!! Well here it is the sequel I promised. Well at least the start of it lol. It took me a while to come up with the damn title. But so far so good I think. I will be posting new chapters when I get a chance. Hope y'all enjoy this one just as much as the other one.)
