Hi! Here's chappty 3. Hope you like it, and that its not too short. :) Anyways I don't own Batman excetera excetera
Time flew by. It had been three months. Floyd was gone but Dolly was adopted by a young couple, Susan and Charles. They were rich and owned some of the best hospitals in Gothom (and man did that city need hospitals). She was also happy that Charles (as he insisted she call him) was a vehicle enthusiast , and owned many motorcycles, sports cars vintage cars. But to her displeasure Susan kept trying to get her to wear frilly dresses, and made her accompany them to balls and rich people parties. She never found interest in rich people trying to get money from richer people.
The young couple was celebrating tonight with Dolly. Her adorableness had somehow helped them gain a rather large loan for their business, but Dolly had no idea how so. So the three were going out to some expensive restaurant.
They were in the back of the limo when the tire just happened to blow out. Susan let out a small scream and Charles eyes went wide. Dolly sighed. Haven't these guys ever had a blown out tire, she thought. Charles tapped on the tinted glass that separated the limo driver and them.
"What happened?" Charles asked before the window rolled down. When it did so he stumble back and Susan let out an ear piercing shriek.
"Sorry to put a damper on things but boss wants you" A goon who worked for the penguin said. Two other goons opened the limo doors and pulled them out throwing them into a black van, and blind folding them. They drove for what seemed like a lifetime until the van came to a screeching stop. Dolly heard them moving something large and metal from the ground then was pushed into a hole, landing in bad smelling water. She figured they were in the sewers. The goons pushed them forward and she tripped on stairs. Why are there stairs in the sewers?, Dolly pondered. She and her foster parents were pushed up the short flight of stairs and into a cold room, full of what sounded like birds...no not normal birds, penguins Dolly thought. She was pushed onto her knees and her blind fold was ripped off her head. She got a good look of the place she was being held hostage in. It was huge and they were on a little island surrounded by water and penguins. She looked for an exit. There was the highly guarded door and broken sewer grates, leading onto the streets of Gothom. Wow this idiot had nothing done about broken sewer grates, a possible escape for a small person, Dolly thought. She knew Susan and Charles had no chance at fitting through the small escape.
"Ah, hello" a high piched slight slurred, but not drunk, voice said. The Penguin waddled into view. He had a pear shape and was wearing a suit and gloves that reveled his mutated hands.
"What do you want?!" Charles demanded.
"Dear Seth, you know what I want. You and your family dead" Penguin sneered
"Seth. Who is Seth?" Susan asked. Charles flinched at the name
"You mean you don't know" Penguin said with mock shock
"Charles?" Susan questioned. He stayed quiet "CHARLES!"
"I'm Seth, not Charles, ok?!"Cha-Seth said "I used to work for the Penguin until he told me to kill a whole family but I didn't want to, I couldn't so I ran and changed my name"
"Why didn't you tell me!?" She shouted in a hurt voice.
"I didn't want you to worry. It was a thing of the past" He said. The two began arguing, Dolly getting very much fed up with having to spend her last minuets listening to them fight.
"WOULD YOU SHUT UP!" Dolly screamed "WE are all probably gonna die and you two insist on spending your last minuets arguing, well do me a favor and shut it!" The two looked surprised at her sudden outburst
"Oh I see the little girl finely opens her mouth"Penguin sneered.\
"Cram it, you freak of nature" Dolly hissed. Then the Penguin pulled out a gun, aimed, and fired. Charles/Seth fell backwards blood gushing from his head. Susan screech
"You bastard" she shrieked the fell forward lifeless, blood pouring from her back. Dolly took a deep breath and glared at Penguin. If she was going to die she wanted to do so with dignity. He seemed to flinch a bit under her gaze, and looked away. When he looked back he had on his usual sneer. But something knocked the gun out of his hand. It was black and looked almost like a boomerang, but in the shape of a bat's shadow. She grabbed it and stuffed it in her dress pocket.
A tall man with a cape was all Dolly could describe the person fighting off a dozen penguin goons as. He briefly turned around and her jaw dropped. Batman. No matter how cool she thought it was that Batman was there she had to get out. She ran to where she had thought could be used as an escape and pulled herself up. She looked around. She had no idea where she was, until she saw in giant swirly graffiti letters Crime Ally. A voice in her head told her to run, and she exactly as told. She ran
Hey, hope you liked this chapter. Tell me if you got any suggestions :) -CAMM.13663