Lucy walked into the first store she saw, some clothing store. She winked at the gentleman who held the door for her.
"Welcome, miss." A small, perky, woman smiled up at Lucy. "Anything I can help you find today?"
"Yes," Lucy smiled, she pulled out a katana, "I want every dress in a size four in bags in two minutes.
The woman frowned, tears fell out of her face. "Please, I have a cat. Don't hurt me." Lucy laughed and pulled the woman close, hiding the katana between them.
"No one is going to hurt you. Just go get the dresses and then I'll be on my way." Lucy put the katana back in her bag. "And don't tell anyone, i'll know." Lucy tapped her head twice.
As the woman walked away Lucy looked around the store. On display was a pair of high heeled boots, tan. It reminded Lucy of Aunt Anna, she loved those boots, she even bought black versions for her parents funeral.
Her parents.
Lucy stepped back, a rush of emotion hit her like a tsunami. Her parents were dead, the people who raised her were dead. Because of Joker and Harley they were dead.
Shaking her head, Lucy pushed the thought from her mind as the store attendant placed three bags at her feet.
"This is all we have." Her voice shook. "They will look great on you."
"I know." Lucy retorted. She pulled out her katana and aimed it at the woman. She tightened her arm, preparing to slice her throat...
"I wasn't here."
"Okay."
Lucy left the store with the bags in hand. She expected to feel happy after her first heist. A small one, given, but it was one none the less. She headed to the car, focusing on the sound of her heels on the pavement.
"Bethany." A tired voice sounded behind her. Lucy stopped, then kept walking. "Bethany." Lucy turned around, flipping her hair out of her face.
"Vincent?" It was enough to make Lucy drop the bags from her hands. For the second time that day Lucy was blown away with emotion. She couldn't stop herself from running at her old crush and throwing her arms around him. "Vincent."
"It is you, God, Bethany, you look..." Lucy stepped away and showed off her scandalous outfit. "Nice."
"Let's get coffee." Lucy stated, looping her arm in his.
"There's a shop right over there."
"Let's go to a different coffee shop." Lucy kicked the stolen clothes away before getting in her car, and starting the ignition, smiling.