Authors note: Ok ok :D Forth Chapy ish uppers :D Im hypedfd on coffee and Cancer stick XDDDD ummm I hope i said on plot (Is secretly trying to miss a day of School to continue writing Marionette Remix :o.)

Jetta: oooo Someones being a bad ass ,u,

Me: Noo Ima angel :I

Joker: I kill Angels. *,-,* -pulls out switch blade-

Jon: I raped them :3 -Pulls out condoms-

Me: ... Ima pretty litle butterfly.

Jon: I collect insects. :3

Me: Jetta! D:

Jetta: Im not in this one ;*

Jon: You spelled little wrong :3

Chapter four

Recap; starting out with Cranes Session; the next day over, Jayzmyin believe she has enough information to shut up his post-traumatic switches. Scrow ,u, (just came up with this) Decides she needs to be taught a lesson. So far, I'm gunna God-mod and say that's it been a little over 3 months here at the Asylum. Jayzmyin and Crane are getting into regular fits and conversations. But! That would be talking waaaay to early into the story. "The fawk you telling them for?" Cause I want to keep them interested dah ;P "That just pisses me off." Who asked you wa-hore! D:

Bow chicka wow, wow, chicka wow, wow. Bow chicka wow, wow, chicka wow, wooooooow~.

"I'm here with patient 4469, Daye 3 of recording and cam cording… Uhh"

"Don't forget seeing me a day before the actual Session."

"Stop trying to make this seem like more than is Crane. Im trying to remain professional"

"Oh, But wasn't it you whom pestered at the idea of coffee"

"I'm going to keep this professional Jonathan Crane; however you keep pushing me; I will not be afraid to verbally hurt your feelings."

"Oh, but you already have."

"Don't be a bastard."

"The correct term is Sadist. And oh look, you've crossed the profession boundaries already."

I glared at him, mentally raving and ranting chocking him out and instantly killing him. Pushing that thought from her head and wrote down self-note for her-self.

"Did you know, your eyes are rather interesting?"

Taken off guard by the sudden change of topic Crane tilted his head, hand cuffed and let his hair fall into his face over his shocking blue eyes. My mental bitch stop raving only to drool over this.

"What does my eyes have to do with figuring out who Scarecrow is?"

He perked and slightly leaned back in his chair his blue eyes dulling slightly and he looked more satisfied with where the conversation was going. I knew what he was talking about and it was sort of his fault that I was single in the beginning; well now. I did not want to jump down his throat or draw to much attention to myself when they asked me to Have therapy with him for a month.

"Can you ask me in a complete question?"

"Who is Scrow?"

Flash back :O!

~:~:~:~:~:~:~ BOOOm Phiiiisssssssssss:~:~:~~:~ (Remember the 'Ph' makes the FFFF sound xD)

David and I rushed towards the door, him looking out the window while I looked out the peephole. It was useless and I went and crawled under him looking at the a few insane people from the current city. Some kind of fog was raising and whoever stepped into it would instantly go insane. On the other hand, the could have turned into Zombies. So I was bit insane with Zombies; Sue me. I watched them thinking of the Apocalypse. This is why I moved here; that and schooling. However, I wanted to be able to kill without remorse. I needed a bit of bloodshed since-

"C'mon we gotta cover our faces and get outta here. Who knows when the vents will start circulating that crap."

David never sounded so dark before, and I quickly ran towards the bedroom, slipping out my old jeans and into some comfortable sweats and boots. David was preparing his firearms and looked at me before chuckling.

"We could die and you go change clothes?"

"At least we look good in death together"

I grinned cheekily at him and he grabbed the leash clipping and tugging me along. I shook my head and grabbed us a mask from the medic cabby, then my metal bat in case he let my chain go in the line of fire. Taking the back door, I huffed as he let me out first then tugged on the leash letting his wrist slip through the leather grip and keeping me close. I mainly held unto his shirt as commoners were going insane, either killing each other or themselves. The Gas somewhat burned my eyes making me blink more times in often.

"Somebody please help us!"

"M-my baby she's dead… My baby she's gone…"

"Ahhhhhh"

"Why did you leave me?!"

"You need to die _!"

Everyone in town was worse than the normal neighborhoods. I was getting tired, but David's office was not far from Gotham's Super market. I checked my watch which thank heavens I didn't take off; 10:00 pm specifically; everyone went insane. David had just pulled the key from his pocket when I was tugged backwards. David stumbled from the steps turning to curse me out when his eyes widen and he raised his hands above his head with his gun in hand.

"I'll tell you what.. David… lets go inside to get better acquainted."

"Look, whatever man, just give her back."

"I'll give her back… When you're ready to Marry her"

I looked at David whom stood in his place with fear and anger. I mean yeah, I understand our place, but Marriage would have been on my mind after a while. Tilting my head to the side with a strain it, I did not really flip out until it turn towards me and sprayed something in my face. I screamed and tried to push him away falling forwards. Darkness.

Davids pov. (Don't get use to these, I'm trying not to do them as much.)

I watched as Jayzmyin fell forwards and let out a battle cry. She couldn't possibly be dead for her soft breathing told me so. I raised my gun, but he clicked his towards her head.

"I was saying…"

He beckon towards the door and I had to walk back inside as he simi-dragging her body back into the house.

"Look don't drag her like that. She hates it."

"Like the Bruises and marks she so much enjoys."

"If you knew anything about the lifestyle you would understand she is my submissive and I am her Dominant. She comes to me if anything bothers or harms her; I take care of it."

"Oh, like how you go see little Jessica every Wednesdays' for a tea party at Wayne's five star hotel?"

I stared wide eyed at the masked male whom held my future wife at gunpoint. Her body unconsciously breathing, but twitching every so often.

"How do you know that?"

"What? Should I talk about your little secretary as well? What is it? Late night lumber jacking?"

"You don't even know me; I'll have you killed Assaulting a Detective like that. I have high grounds."

"Oh yes. High grounds; another one of your Father's Business?"

I glared at him,

"How do you know about my father?"

"Dear little boy. I know everything about you. Want to know the reason Jessica stopped seeing you?"

It crossed my mind when she was sobbing in her apartment, then telling me she was leaving me for a better guy. This was three days ago though, and it all made since.

"Where's Amberlyn?"

"Oh see? Do not even care about your Submissive who is at gunpoint. So sad."

I could not stop myself from lunching unto him and tackling her body from his. She fell to the floor with a sickening Crack, but did not budge to wake up. I wailed on his face hearing him grunt and struggle to get my 210 pounds from his lanky ass. He raised his arms between us and I stopped for moment, my mistake. The moment I looked down with confusion, he sprayed something in face and punched me off. I tumbled back on my face ripped at my face as the gas/spray burned my corneas.

"What the fuck is this Shit!?"

He chuckle and fixed his mask as my vision faded from reality to back within the black pit of my mind. I shivered. No. I… I left this place. I yelled at the top of my lungs grabbing my head.

"Get me out of here!"

Looking up where the masked man last stood I growled and tried to lung at him. He chuckled and stepped back changing into a Crow, as chains casing from the shadows latching onto my wrist, neck, and ankles. I screamed. No… He..

"Good evening David… hasn't it been so long?"

"Dante…"

"Yes, Yes. It's me, but how have you been?"

"Ge-get away from me! Mrs.… Mrs. Nealsin released me from your wrath."

He chuckled appearing before me and the Crow walked to the side of him studying him from afar.

"You think that bitch can really release you from you? C'mon now, I created you."

"Fuck you! I m my own person!"

"Well, this seemed to have taken a Turn."

I glared at the Crow who squawked and peaked at his wings as if this was normal for him to see. A conflict between inner beings. What a sick bastard.

"Dante… Look man, I got rid of you becau-"

"Because you wanted your own freedom? You wanted to stop hurting women."

He turned slightly and the pitch black changed into the living room, me still chained, but Jayzmyin waking up screaming. I struggled to fight for her.

"Let her go!"

"Wait, wait now."

She stopped, it reversed, but she was still up. She listened to the damn Puppet talk about my affairs.

"Oh. Seems she knows."

Dante turned back and grinned, his face splitting to a two rows of bloody sharp teeth as he walked behind her kneeling form and kneeled behind her. Lightly touching her she flinched and jumped looking behind her and noticing nothing. He leaned towards the left side wrapping and arm around her waist. She had begun to cry holding her head as she felt him lift her. Floating mid air.

"Dante. Put. Her. Down!"

"Why? She is frightened. Lost, and not really clear on anything anymore."

David where are you?

She whispered repeatedly as Dante moved her towards the couch lifting off her shirt. I screamed and tugged at the chains. She whimpered as the shirt was torn from her body her arms wrapping around her DD breast that was in my favorite bra. My? Mines… that is right, this was…my dream world. I closed my eyes concentrating for a moment before the chains release me. Dante was just bout to bite her neck, the way I would do, when I was mark, my property.

"Noooo!"

I launched at him only to have The Crow elbow my back forcing me to the floor. He kicked me in the ribs, face, and just about anywhere, his foot landed. I cried out tears falling freely as Dante disappearing and re-appeared grabbing the Crow, but his neck. He squawked and fluttered his wings. Dante growled.

"You shouldn't touch things that aren't yours."

The bird let out a chuckle as Dante hands begun to burn. He quickly dropped his holding his hand in front of him.

"You should really tame that beast of yours."

I looked confused for a moment and Dante looked towards me with his pitch black eyes. Those damned eyes. I could never return to become him again. I shook from the floor, and then slowly mad my way back towards Jay. I had to comfort her. Tell her I am sorry. Tell her I loved her, and finally ask her to marry me. I got up and lightly touched her head.

"Jay.."

David?

"Jay can you see me?"

She looked up at me and screamed. I never had seen such fear in her eyes. Nothing like in the bedroom play fear. This was genuine fear.

"Jay is me…. Its-"

Get- get away from me Monster!

She tried to punch me, but I faded from her. I watched her cry and faded back into the pitch black and Dante and the Crow was there. I looked lost… I was nine again. Dante smirked at me patting my head as a father figure would do when his son was disappointed. He dodged and kneed me in the stomach as I tried to punch him in the face. I let out that last breathe of air and Dante kneeled beside me.

"I didn't mean that. But you need to understand. My…Our place is to corrupt and destroy women."

"Y-you're a monster."

"No, Little Jayzmyin called you a monster. She's going to think I'm David."

I looked at him with a frown before laughing directly in his face, I could not stop. I needed to laugh. This was just too much.

"Do you honestly, after three years of training her that she'd listen to you?"

He frowned and looked it over in his mind before tilting his head and smirking at me.

"What you fail to realize, I can make anyone fall for me."

I continued to laugh in his face and he growled punching me in the face, When I did not stop he continued until my face was a bloody mess. I could feel the consciousness slip from me. The crow squawked and rose to the skies leaving.

"Well, it's time to take my prize, Hope to see you soon."

Dante watched his tail flickering lazily behind him and his eyes cast over to something I couldn't see. I turned my head to where the couch would be, my heart slowing and Dante now realizing his mistake. Cursing he tried to pump blood within our body, but only I can do that, because only I was real. He roared after the crow,

"You slick Bastard!"

The crow chuckled and disappeared from our mind as I began to fade deeper and deeper into death. Dante slapped my face keeping me up for a moment only to drift again.

"Stay awake. Do not die. C'mon man…I need you."

I mentally chuckled which echoed off the walls of my mind. At least you won't be harming women anymore more. He roar and begun to beat my dying body. I laughed louder and louder until…

Dante covered his head, closing his eyes tight. He was tired of begin locked up. He wanted to be out, tear little girls to pieces. Destroy families. Like he had planned. He roared, stuck in the pitch black of my mind fading slowly as my heart stopped beating. With one last Thump, I gave away only thinking about Jayzmyin. I love you.