A/N: Hey I know I said one more chapter but I'm going to make it an even 30. So it will have 31 chapters because one of my chapters isn't a chapter it's a note. So there's that. Sorry I didn't have this up last night it wasn't finished and I wanted to make sure I felt right with this chapter. A bit of an exciting filler. Let me know what you think.

ANerdyAuthor- It's okay you don't have to delete your comment. I'm glad that little issue was resolved for you though! Thank you so much for you review!

angel2012-Sorry it wasn't up last night :-(

Pokemon Guest- I was laughing so hard when all of your reviews. Just keep reading okay :-)

Lennon-Yeah Luna is off her rocker! But she is smart about her shit. Luna will be sparing no one who gets in her way.

PadfootMoniiq- I think Amanda wanted him because she couldn't have Luna. Joker is very trigger happy which we will soon find out.

XBrownEyedGirl- No she isn't going to be with Bruce.

Vampiregirliegirl- Rick's ass is grass.

Banging at the door made Luna sit up and stare at it from the living room.

"Luna I will kick this door down. You have until the count of three!" Rick yelled from the other side. She shrugged her shoulders and laid back down. Let him kick it in she didn't care. Sure to his word he kicked in the door and marched over to his sister and looked down at her.

"Get. Up."

"No."

Rick pulled his sister up and that's when it got nasty. Luna punched Rick on the side of the head aiming for his cheek but missing. Rick grabbed her hands and held her down, Luna managed ti bite him which caused him to cry out in pain. Rick managed to straddle her and Luna started to buck and kick violently. She had lost her fucking mind.

"Get the fuck off of me Rick! Get off! Get off! Get off! Get off!"

It hurt Rick to have to do this. It hurt him more that it was his fault, but there was no coming back now.

After a few more minutes Luna realized Rick wasn't going to let her go. She wasn't going to change and kick his ass because she loved her brother and didn't want to seriously hurt him. But that didn't mean she wouldn't attempt to render him blind if he didn't stop acting like her father.

"I know you're hurting. I get it Luna. But you've got to take care of yourself. You're looking like the Bride of Frankenstein Luna. Come on. You're better than this."

Luna snatched her hands away from Rick and sat up. She pushed some of the blood stained hair out of her face.

"You don't tell me how to grieve Rick."

Luna stood up and walked into the back bedroom. Rick was going to chase after her but he heard the spray of water turn on so he made himself at home.

While Luna showered Rick was surrounded by pictures of Joker and Luna. Just the two of them. All of them taken by her. And in each one of them Joker wasn't looking at the camera. He was looking at her. No matter if he was smiling or not. There was one from their little marriage ceremony. Luna was in a super tight white dress and Joker was wearing a green suit. It's style was something like from the 50's. His hat was even big and wide like others from that era. Luna was sitting in front of him her legs crossed and her back straight, while he stood behind her, cigar in his mouth and Tommy gun on his shoulder. His sister did look happy. There was no taking it back now. He had to live with his decision. No matter what, in his mind, Rick believed he made the best decision.

"I want you to leave." Luna said putting her hair up in a ponytail. Some of her white hair was stained red. She was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt. Looking a little better.

"Why?"

"I don't want to be around anyone right now. Besides this is my GODDAMN HOUSE AND IF I DON'T WANT WANT YOU HERE THEN YOU GET THE FUCK OUT!"

Luna grabbed her phone out of the bloodied purse on the counter and scrolled through her contacts. She selected the number she wanted but it was going straight to voicemail.

"Shit!" She mumbled as she slipped the phone in her pocket.

"Who are you trying to call?"

Luna looked up at Rick with a death glare. "I'm trying to call my husband's bodyguard."

"He's in jail."

Luna looked taken aback. Why the fuck was Frost in jail? Sensing her confusion Rick explained how Frost attacked the man who shot Joker and almost killed him. He was now being held for attempted murder.

Luna put up her hand and stopped Rick from talking.

"So he was arrested for almost killing someone who killed someone?"

"When you say it like that it sounds bad, he broke the law Luna."

Luna threw back her head and laughed. It was almost eerily similar to Jokers. When she composed herself she looked at Rick still smiling but there was something off about it.

"You know Rick, I thought you cared about me. I thought that you could be a supportive brother and you moving here would be a good thing. I didn't leave Florida to just start over. I left to get away from you. I am not some fucking teenager who needs to be looked after. I'm an adult now. You can stop worrying about me. You can also stop with the whole I see the world in black and white. There are grey areas too. My love for him falls into a grey area that I don't expect you to understand, but I expect you to respect."

Luna zipped up her jacket and wiped a few tears that had fallen from her eyes. "If that had been me who had been shot and Frost or J lost it, I would expect you to pull some strings and help. But standing here looking at you now, I can just tell you've changed. You haven't even offered your condolences. You just barge in here and start telling me what to do. What I need to do. You don't know shit about me. At least J listened and let me make my own decisions. He supported those decisions. No matter what they were. Now I'm only going to say this nicely, one time. Because you are my brother and I love you. I want you to get the fuck out of my house. Don't come back here. Don't come near me until you are ready to respect my space and me as a person."

Luna pointed to the broken open door, and Rick stood slowly and walked out. She was right. He had been so busy trying to do what he thought was best he never even asked her how she felt. Or if she was okay, or what she wanted. He could've told her he was sorry J was 'dead'.

Luna watched as Rick left and then grabbed her cell phone. He answered on the first ring.

"Luna, thank God you called. I've been worried about you."

"Bruce I need a favor. I need to visit someone in Blackgate."

"Luna why the hell do you need to go there?"

"I just need to talk with J's bodyguard. I need to know who he thinks was behind this."

"No. I'm not going to help you get revenge Luna. Absolutely not."

Luna licked her lips to try to calm her nerves. You catch more flies with honey. You catch more flies with honey. She repeated to herself why Bruce listed all the reasons why he didn't want to contribute to her vindictive plan.

"Bruce in about 5 minutes I'm going to walk out this door. Go buy a suit for my husband and watch as they burn his body. I want to talk to his friend, his only friend in the world and get some closure. If I wanted revenge I wouldn't be sitting here asking you to do me a favor. I would storm that fucking jail and take what I wanted."

Bruce let out a sigh. He wanted so badly to tell Luna the truth but he couldn't, and for that he was selfish.

"Okay Luna. I'll call you in a bit once everything's been arranged."

"Thank you Bruce." Luna hung up the phone and walked out the door.


The funeral home director was a pudgy little man with glasses and wore a suit that was two sizes too big. He smelled of way to much after shave and was balding on top of his head. Luna signed some papers and asked to see her husband. She needed too. One last time.

Walking into the preparation room the man removed the sheet that covered his body. Luna ran her fingers across his lips that were now purple. The bright red tattoo seemed to be fading in favor of the warmth gone from his body. Luna ran her hand across his torso then stopped. Something was off about his tattoo. The skull on his chest was put over a Harley tattoo. When far away you couldn't see it but up close you could. It wasn't there. She quickly pulled out her phone and took a picture. Luna took a step back feeling the panic attack coming.

"Ma'am are you okay?"

"This is not my husband."

"Excuse me?"

Luna's vision was swimming. She was going to throw up. What the fuck was going on? Luna turned on her heels and ran out of the funeral home with the man calling after her.


"Amanda, we have a problem."

"What now?"

"I just got off the phone with the funeral director. Someone fucked up with the tattoos."

Amanda rose from her desk.

"What do you mean someone fucked up the tattoos?"

"I don't know, Luna knows that's not his body."

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know. She's abandoned her phone."

"Find her. Fix this shit Rick."

Rick nodded his head and went to go find his sister.


Luna sat in some room at Blackgate as Frost was led into the room. Frost smiled when he saw her his hands cuffed in front of him he sat down.

Luna waited for the guard to step out and then she looked at Frost.

"Why haven't you posted bail?"

"Gotham's finest has frozen all my accounts."

"I'll take care of everything. Is there a particular lawyer you want me to get in touch with?"

"I can do that once I'm released."

Luna nodded her head and pulled out her cell phone.

"He wouldn't want you here you know that right?"

Luna looked up at Frost. A weary smile gracing her lips.

"He would have my head if he knew you came down to this shit hole. I knew you were here before the guards came and got me. Doesn't help that you're pretty. But every criminal knows your J's girl. But what's worse is they know you might be just as homicidal as him just calmer."

Luna let out a small laugh. "Now, now Frost. You do know how to make a girl blush." This earned Luna a loud boisterous laugh.

"I need to show you something Frost. If you see anything wrong please let me know. I need to know I'm not crazy."

Frost cleared his throat and nodded his head. He took the phone from Luna and looked at the picture.

"The skull tattoo looks weird."

Luna let out a sigh of relief.

"I noticed it too. That's not him Frost. What I don't understand is if it's not him where is his body?"

"I don't think you're looking for a body Luna. Boss is alive. Who would have the means to go through all this trouble to make him look dead?"

"..."

Frost looked at Luna with sympathy in his eyes. It wasn't much but it was a start. Rick was the only one that he was sure had those kinds of connections.

"Listen, you need to leave. Get rid of your phone. When I'm released I'll be in touch. For now lay low. We will figure this out together. We always do."

Luna nodded her head. She stood to leave but then paused.

"I want men. You find every single fuck in this jail who has a bond and can be released on it. Tell them if they want freedom they have to come work for me. I need strong capable men."

Frost nodded his head. The guard entered the room and led him out of it. Luna was fuming. She didn't want to believe it. Rick was a lot of things but he wouldn't do something to Joker. Not when he knew she was happy. Luna left the jail and headed straight to Wayne Enterprises.

Luna got off at the top floor and walked along the hallway that she was sure lead to Bruce's office.

"Can I help you?" An older lady asked from behind a desk.

"I'm here to see Bruce?"

The woman scowled. "Do you have an appointment with Mr. Wayne?"

Luna rolled her eyes. "No."

"Then you'll just have to make one and come back then."

Luna leaned on the desk and smiled. "No I'm not. You see, I'm pretty sure your boss is still in love with me, so I'm going to just go ahead and let myself in. Fuck your appointment." Luna said while knocking over a cup of pens. She turned on her heels and walked into Bruce's office. He stood when he saw it was her.

"Luna?"

She shut and locked the door behind her. She quickly walked up to Bruce and wrapped her hands around him pulling him into a hug. It caught him off guard. He wrapped his arms around her and held her back.

"Bruce I need to talk to you and I need you to listen. Please. You're the only person I can trust right now."

"Yeah, sure Luna, what is it?"

"That's not Joker's body. I know his tattoos and something is off about one of his."

"Luna you're under a lot of stress right now-"

"That's what I thought too. So I showed his bodyguard. He is certain that's not him either. I think he's alive. I also think Rick had something to do with all of this."

Bruce cleared his threat and backed away from Luna. He was unsure of what to say. Luna started talking again which relieved him slightly.

"I need him back Bruce. I need you to get in touch with Batman so he can help me."

"He is not going to help you."

"He won't help me or he won't help Joker?"

"I don't know Luna."

Luna realized it was a mistake coming here. She realized that she was in fact on her own. It didn't matter though because she remembered something Rick had told her when Enchantress had tried to build a machine. She had created an army. Fleeing from Bruce's office Luna got into Joker's Lamborghini and drove straight to the lawyer's office. What she had planned was going to take a few days maybe even weeks. But she was going to find him and kill anyone and everyone who stood in her way. With her own damn army.