(3rd POV)

Phoenix walked down the the hallway. Ever since Jonathan Crane had been caught, she had taken his job. Although she loved the job, she hated that he had been caught. She was going to be Mrs. Crane if it wasn't for batman. Phoenix Mongovary had 2 older sisters. Trinity mongovary and Violet Mongovary. Her family was a protection for Gara Transylvania.

But Phoenix wasn't into the whole hero thing. She was into the villains mind. So she went into psychology. She went to the same University that Jonathan Crane did. First it was a crush but soon they were both in deep love. She and Jonathan had a interest in fear. She had helped him create the fear serum that terrorized Gotham city. Jonathan was caught but luckily Phoenix got away. But now she had to make a antidote for Jonathan and a stronger fear serum.

In public, she and Jonathan didn't seem that close. Sure they would hold hands and stuff but never as affectionate as they were without a audience. Phoenix wanted to be closer in front of people but Jonathan didn't want her to get hurt if they were caught. But when they were alone it was a different story.

Things at the asylum were hectic since Joker and Violet escaped. To others, it was Joker's that was more scary but Phoenix knew the truth.

And it hasn't even started.

(Phoenix's POV)

"Good morning Ms. Mongovary" A blonde secretary smiled at me. I smiled back, but not nicely. I'm on my way to see the love of my life, Jonathan Crane. The only problem, he's insane. Well not really him but scarecrow, the 'man' taking over Jonathan's body. I rarely talk to Jonathan now. I only talk to Scarecrow.

I walk into the room and sit down. We're in a private room with no windows or camera's. I specially asked this so me and Jonathan can have a private session. Well more like a make-out session but no one has to know about that.

"Now Scarecrow" I say, looking down at my briefcase. I hated calling him that. I really shouldn't but every time I called him by his real name, Jonathan, he would start yelling at me. "

No, no dear. No Scarecrow today" I stop what I'm doing and freeze. What? No Scarecrow today? But if this isn't Scarecrow then who is it? I realize who and look up. It was Jonathan, my Jonathan.

Now I'm not a emotional type of person but when it came to Jonathan, well he could make me feel like a teenage girl who is all over the hottest guy in school. Though the only guy I was interested in was Jonathan. "Jonathan? Oh Jonathan!" I run to him and throw my arms around his neck, kissing his cheek, his forehead, his nose, every part of him until finally a passionate kiss on the lips. "I missed you" I gasp, pulling away from the kiss to catch my breath. He nodded " I can see that. I hope scarecrow wasn't that bad" His eyes softens and I put my hand on his cheek.

"I'm fine. Really" I smile at him and get a good look at him. He looked tired and worn out. Probably from this asylum. I feel sad for my love to be in this nut house. I look at his once shiny blue eyes that are now grey. I had to do something.

I had to get him out.

(Trinity POV)

I woke up with light blazing in my eyes. "Dammit" I murmur, covering my face with the back of my hand. "Trinity get up" I hear Braiden voice call. I stay in the same position though. Maybe if I stay quite he'll leave me alone. Braiden sighs and talks again "Phone". I sit up and look at him. "Phone? Who phones this early" I ask

Braiden rolls his eyes "It's 3 o'clock in the afternoon Trin" He replies. I look at my clock and sure enough it's 3 o'clock. I turn back to Braiden just in time to catch the phone. I look down at it. "Who is it?" I ask, still looking at the small talking device in my hands. "Lets just say a certain billionaire playboy wants to talk to you" I can hear the smirk in his voice as he leaves the room. I put the phone to my ear and talk. "Hello?"

"Good afternoon" A smooth voice came from the other end.

"Hey Bruce."

"You sound tired." It wasn't a question, but a statement.

"Yeah. I just woke up"

"Had a rough night?" He asked, casually like he already knew the answer.

"You could say that" After the dinner with Bruce, I went on my nightly duties again. I didn't run into Batman or Joker and Violet.

"I just wanted to call and make sure that we're still on for tonight" He said, drawing me back to reality.

"Uh yeah. Tonight. I remember." I get out of my bed, and into my clothes for the day.

"Okay. I'll pick you up at 8. I have to go bye" He hangs up as he says it. "Bye" I whisper, hanging up also.

.............................. 8 o'clock............................

The bell rung. "I'll get it" I yell. I ran, trying not to rip my beautiful red dress and not to trip on my heels. I'm actually nervous. I wanted to look good for him. For Bruce. I did my hair and make-up for hours and I even bought a new dress! It was weird. I never did that

I answer the door, seeing the one man I've been waiting for all day. Bruce stood there, wearing a black suit with his hair slicked back. In his hands are some red roses. I look at them. "Are they for me?" I ask. "No, they're for the beautiful girl next door. Of course they are." He laughs, me laughing with him. I take them and put them in a empty vase. I turn to Bruce. "Lets go"

Me and Bruce had a wonderful evening. He took me to a fancy restaurant, which I think he owns, and we talked. For hours. At the end of dinner it was like he was my friend for ages. He isn't what I expected him to be. He wasn't like the others. He acted like it in public but other then that he was like me. In a way.

Bruce put out his hand to help me up. I took it and held it as we walked to the car. "What a wonderful way to end the evening." I sigh, getting in. Bruce gets in the other side and looks at me. "End? This isn't the end of our date" He smiles at me. I look at him, confuse. "hen what are we going to do?" I ask. He points behind me, and there I see a giant amusement park. My eyes glitter up with excitement. I turn to Bruce and hug him. "Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you!" I whisper in his ear.

Bruce chuckles at my excitement. I pull back and frown, realizing I had a dress on. Bruce seemed to notice. "It's okay. Braiden packed you a pair of clothes in the trunk" I stare at

Bruce and smile. I have to remember to thank Braiden later.

Bruce and I had the best time of our life. He won me a bunch of stuff animals and he also wasn't scared to go on any of the rides. Well, except that one.

"Come on Bruce!" I laughed, pulling Bruce toward the haunted house. Bruce shook his head. "No way! I actually went into that house once and may I tell you, it's actually quite scary." I rolled my eyes. "It can't be that real!" I pulled him into the haunted house.

I screamed as the dead corpse sprinted out above us. I should of listened to Bruce. This haunted house was the scariest house I've ever been too. It was like the supernatural world mixed in with ours.

Bruce was actually amused. Every once and a while I would hear him make comments like "Wow, that almost scare me" or "I remember that". Every time I flinched or scream, he would hold me closer. Yes, it made me feel safe and glad that he cared but I hated how he acted like the knight, guarding and saving the damsel in distress AKA me.

"I thought you said you were scared of it?" I confronted when we walked out of the house of nightmares. Bruce chuckled "Yeah I was. When I was, like, five" I lightly punched him.

"What now?" He asked. I thought as I looked around. "That one!" I exclaimed, pointing to the faris wheel.

I looked out over the amusement park from the top of the wheel. I could see the city skyline and he sun setting over it. "It's beautiful' I breathed. "Yes, but not as beautiful as you" I hear Bruce whisper in my ear. I look in his brown eyes and lean in. He knew what I wanted and gave in. He first just lightly touched our lips but then it became more heated. I pushed him away before we gone to far. "Bruce" I sighed "I'm not one of those girls who will just give in because you say a flirty line like that." I declared, even though I practically did what I just said I wouldn't. "I never said you were" Bruce put a arm around my shoulder.

I turn away, shyly. What was wrong with me? I'm acting like a preppy school girl. I felt Bruce kiss my cheek. "We can try right? I mean, we've been having such a great night so far." I smiled and nodded. I looked back at him and sighed. "I guess we can try. But I'm not a blond bimbo so don't try anything funny." He chuckled and shook his head. "Wouldn't dream of it"

Me and Bruce got off the faris wheel barely holding hands. Wouldn't want to make to much attention.

"Trinity? Trinity Mongovary?" A voice behind me called. I turn and see my best friend, Gabriella Roberts.