Authors note: HAHA! I've finished Cranes part! :D Now she is hopeless for the male whom broke her. As Jetta said before. "so does this mean I killed crane?" uhh,... 'Don't uhh me female" ,., lll,.,

Chapter Seven: Jonathan Cranes Scene two: Part two

Scarecrows Syndrome

I went to the meeting the next day with my wig, hoping, and praying that Arkham did not notice me. Knocking on his door and entering his office, he looked up somewhat stressed.

"Oh Jayzmyin, I seen a twin like you, cept she had short black hair. Rather adorable on her part; though your…Woman status had nothing on her childish face."

Duh without glasses and the right clothes, I can pass off as model or my twin. So I have been told. Without further distractions Arkham had gave me three new clients to replace crane. I grinned mentally as he had no idea that his patient was locked tightly in my Warehouse.

"Ms. Newport?"

"Ye-yes sir?"

"I do hope you can get over what he did too you."

Shaking my head and smiling I got up taking the files with me.

"To be honest I barely remember it."

He smiles thought it looks wry. Tilting his head to the side he walked me to the door.

"If it doesn't bother as much, do you mind coffee?"

I looked at him before shaking my head,

"Sorry, I want to look over my new clients and be able to connect with them, by their files before I meet them."

Nodding his head, he sighed and closed the door behind me. I celebrated! It was working! My plan was working! Grinning I turned only to be faced with the devil himself.

"Joker…"

"Look what the cat dragged in…"

I shivered and turned as he held a switchblade to a guard mouth whom seemed to be taking him to his room. I was glad his focus was not on me, but I knew he saw me. I shivered again and ran from the hallways incase he had other things on his mind. I would NEVER dabble with someone so insane. Crane was not insane, in fact his Far from it.

Getting in my car, I threw the files in the passenger seat and pulled off thanking my genius plan to park backwards. I was almost home free. Now I would kill crane leave without Jake who was probably back at his dorm.

I went by to check on Mrs. Bicker who was delighted to see me again and I smiled petting Sammy head and scratching Timber behind his ear. I walked back towards the door.

"Sweets you outta know your Ex came by. He said something about stopping you from doing something reckless."

"Alright Mrs. Bicker."

"Let me warn you again, Do not stray from God."

"I don't believe in him."

She withdrew from her comment, and shook her head.

"You young kids gon' get 'nough dis-favoring God like that."

"With all due respect Mrs. Bicker, he shouldn't have created a Sinful tree, nor made such really stupid man and woman if he didn't want Eve to fall for the serpents Careless Whisper."

She glowered at me before slamming her door in my face. I stared at the door, before turning and walking to my baby Mavorick. Now that I think bout if, I do not even think I thought of 'God' as much. Grabbing my shades from the glove apartment and grinning as I pulled off again, cutting off a taxi driver, and back towards the Warehouse. I stopped for a moment to get another burrito, and chillen as I watched normal people go by smiling with loved ones or Lovers.

It melted my heart to know that this would be a new beginning. Resign, and leave town after they have finish investigating the crime scene. Who would not want to kill Crane? I mean, I hoped he had a love of enemies. My mind drifted off to the batboy. I shivered as I slowed my driving to stop at a red light. What if he found me? "Please, you're the least of his worries." I disown you now. "Wa-what?" Silence. She was quiet as I pulled up the driveway and got out sipping my strawberry Mountain Dew. Stopping for a moment, I popped the trunk pulling out my second metal bat, in case the clubs got a bit too crazy.

Stepping up I opened up the warehouse expecting Crane to be handcuffed to the railing, but no. Jakey here was setting up the place as if it was a house. My eye twitched, I glared at the nice décor, and knowing that a mid-average wage male could not do this by him. Walking further with my hands stiff and ready to beat anything with it.

"Crane….?"

Nothing, The next moment where like a blink and blur of the eye. I was sprayed in my face with something and Jake yelled Surprise. Screaming, and watching as David burst in shooting Jake in the shoulder, and having Crane knock him out with my bat. I screamed and Crane flung his arm back startled the bat smacking me in the temple knocking me out cold. The last thing I heard was.

"You lied to me! I'm out of here!"

"Shit…"

~(o,3,0)~

Waking up I was bound by rope, but I could more freely like arms lengths apart. It was like a limit restraint. I groaned, and rubbed my forehead pushing back a bang, and whimpering at the swelling in my face. It was not much, but if you knew how my face was, you would see it. Turning my head to the side, I notice David lying on his back blood dried at his temple. He was, stripped of his leather jacket and weapon. I turned to see if my duffle bag of weapons where still there. Gone.

I huffed tears forming, but my refusing to let them fall. I hated crying. It was weak like panicking. That is what grinds my gears. Rolling on my side I slowly crawled towards him.

"David?"

I shook him. For a moment, I wondered how long I had been sleep. His face looked like someone had clawed at it. He had blood on the corner of his lips and his hands look beaten. What had happened? I looked at his face and studied him before noticing he did not have that Bear like sleep. His breathing was off. Panicking again, I quickly checked his pulse expecting him to roar in my face and scare me. Like old times….

My world slowed and I did not hear Crane behind me, watching as I unfolded from myself. My plan was not to get him killed. I wanted him to suffer. Watch me live a happy life without him! Not… Not this. Year and something days, I shook the man I loved who hurt me.

"Da-David wake up…"

He did not budge or move and i knew I had fucked up big time. God really hated me didn't he? Jealous, bastard.

"David we should go. Wake up."

"Well, well, now looks like lover boy could control his self; drastically destroying himself to get to you."

I looked from the bangs of my hair and let the tears drop and stream down my face shivering and shuttering as I tried to keep myself strong. Call it instincts, but I hated breaking. He was wearing a new makeshift mask from the last I saw. If I saw it at all.

"I told you my obsession can get a bit out of hand" (See Chapter four add-ons)

I shook David more trying to get him to wake up, and protect me. Fix everything like that time in Compton streets. I needed someone to protect me! Crying more I felt my heart break when I was viciously snatched from his body.

"David!"

I screamed louder struggling and punched, kicked Cranes, chest, shoulders, and arms. I must have hit him in the face because he cursed and dropped me unto the floor with the iciest glare I have ever received. I got up and stumbled towards the door, only to hear cranes distant "Noo!" I did not react fast enough for before the actual fear gas got into my system.

Fear Gassed.~

"Now now Jayzmyin let's try mountain climbing."

I had shaken my head no, because I fear I would fall even though the cord would catch me. Shaking my head no again, the conductor shook his head and went on to the next child. I walked off towards father who was busy talking on his phone and waved me off. Mother was probably out of town again so the event was dull.

"Please my daughter would never fail me. She couldn't stand the possibility of me giving the business to her Twin."

I glared at the thought. No. She had mother. I was going to take over the families' fortune. In addition, she would hold mothers rep as a great advisor, or therapist. Whatever. I didn't hate her, I just hated that they thought so highly of her.

Shaking my head, I turned and walked around my father's guests. Some I knew, others knew me, before I knew me.

"You've grown so much sense then."

"I love how your eyes sparkle."

"Did you know your sister had just started her psychology classes?"

I waved them off, and went into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water yawning as the chef slide a mini appetizers plate towards me. I nibbled silently on the buttered crackers and meat. It was simple, yet delicious.

"Where is she?"

I heard my father not long after I finished my food and looked up as he stormed in glaring with anger.

"Tell me why you're failing Pre-calculus?"

The news was not new, but that fact that the teacher did not give me a change to improve the grade before going to my father pissed me off.

"D-dad."

"Do you know that if you fail this, you will never be top successor, and for you to just put all this weight on your sisters shoulders. How selfish can you be?"

Shaking my head, I felt tears burn and bubble inside.

"Dad wait… i-"

"I'm so disappointed in you."

After he said those words, I practically broke. Grabbing a knife, and flinging it at his chest. However, when it hit, he dissolved into nothing. His voice continued to echo,

"Failure. I will have no such tolerance in my family."

"Pathetic. Like your mother. You should've been more like her."

"Why couldn't you been more like your sister? She's perfect."

"What a idiot."

I screamed grabbing my head, and mother came to view. Her cold brown eyes looking down at me.

"I told your father we only needed one. But no, two girls would be the riot of the town."

"Look at you. Breaking apart, do you need more therapy with me?"

"Honestly I don't know why I didn't just op you off when you came. Not like I needed two little girls running around causing chaos."

"Not even perfect like your sister"

Then both of them together, my teacher, my sister, family member and office family; they all laughed at me. I curled into a ball as my sister came and smirked over me. She said nothing, just looked and smirked, pointing and laughing. I opened one eye expecting my twin to at least give me encouraging words. She looked at me as if I were nothing. Tears fell and I covered my face.

"I hate failing! I never wanted you to find out, she told me she'd wait till I got the grade up. I'm sorry I'm sorry…."

I continued to whisper. I was lost in the shadows. Everything went quiet. I looked up to see Crane. He looked down at me probably going to shun me like the others. Sitting up with tears in my eyes I looked up at him from my kneeling spot.

"Poor little Jay the world at her feet, pointing a laughing."

"no…"

"Hush. You need me more than ever now."

"I'm going to kill you."

"Not if I'm in your fathers place."

My eyes widen and he did take on my father form and shape. His dark grey eyes piercing mines and I whimpered lowering my head, I shook my head.

"I don't need you. I have the business, I have the power. I'm a fucking psychiatrist for heaven's sake!"

Fear Gassed over but still under the chemical release:~

I was laying on my back now, Crane was gone, and I was alone in was better then what I was in before. I was staring into the shadows. It was true. It was not real, just my fear. Just my fear. I chanted within my mind not daring to blink. Something moved out of the corner of my eye. I turned, and behold. A scream ripped from my throat and I struggle to sit up and scoot away. So tall, it was tall, dark. In addition, as it stepped closer to me, it grew insanely hot.

I whimpered as his eyes burned along my face, and body. His red/ yellow mixed eyes, holding dark lust within them dirty things to them. A flick of his wrist binding roped tugged me into the sky. When he opened his mouth, hot murky globe fell and spread over the floor. Centipedes and maggots. They had begun to crawl up the ropes over my skin over my body. I screamed and thrashed the irritancy of bugs on me and how he grinned as he watched him. I shook my head vigorously keeping them from my nose, eyes, mouth, and ears.

Dropping me to the floor, so I can shake and rip the bugs from my body, he let out a dark chuckled that echoed through the room and grabbed my ankle pulling me down and kneeling between my legs.

"How does such a sweet girl, fall into something as messy and chaotic as this?"

I wined as he pulled a needle from behind him. The clear blue liquid bubbled within itself and he pulled another out with red and yellow, the same as his eyes. Trying to push him away by his chest, he only murred and pushed closer to me, letting me know he was in fact stronger than me. Help me! I called to Jetta knowing that she would save me if she felt like it. She sighed and shifted within the folds of my mind. "So you grace me with a name?" please… "I'm always cleaning up your messes. I told you it wouldn't work. Where are we?" I closed my eyes and let out a scream as he stuck my arm with one needle then the other, the murky liquids chorusing through my veins. Jetta jumped and growled. "Oh hell no"

Jettas pov.

"Well, well, well, Jonny boy, finally get you meet you in person"

He looked over me, as I raised my hand and blasted him with a spirit bomb laced over my fingers. Growling he stood mid air as I lifting myself from the ground, discarded Jayzmyins crappy outfit to a short mid-thigh length pure white dress and my wings spread from my back as my halo appeared.

"Well, Jetta banks. I've read so much about you."

"So you did take the diary?"

"Oh little jay didn't even know."

I growled my lips curling over my k9's. Bitch was getting into dangerous territory. The serum he gave me Jay had slowed my powers little to none. I had to think fast if I was going to get us out of here. I never did like fighting. Just, protecting. He searched my eyes and my halo started to glow. This made him back up and roar trying to scare me. I smirked.

"What's the matter Crane? Afraid you won't get into heaven?"

I believe I was getting to him. He was still searching my eyes for my fear, but I left them with jay. If he found out my fear, that poor girl would be an empty shell. I appeared before him, my grey eyes burning holes back into him and I leaned up to kiss his cheek. He growled and leered back throwing his head forwards to head butt me. Grabbing my throat, as I was stunned he landed three powering blows to my face. Two punches, one slap.

I cried out, laced my fingers with another spirit blast, and punched his chest. He flew back with a bone-chilling roar and I stood mid-air as my white scythe appeared in my hands. He was lying back in the wall, and a dark chuckled chilled my bones.

"Did I ever tell you I wanted to fuck that pretty little ass of yours?"

I blushed letting out a battle cry as I rushed towards him. He grinned under his hat, and crackled, as his scythe appeared clashing with mines. We blew each other back only to continue to clash at each other till one fell. I felt my heart slow, and jay body wreaked. I cursed shaking my head.

"So the serum is taking effect now huh?"

I looked confused, it should have stopped my powers, not weaken the body. Drawing up a minds window, I notice he was blindly attack Jayzmyin in her dormant. Her fear, turned into multiple and she was screaming and crying out.

"You bastard!" (Dr. MickNugeneedwell. I will beat his ass xD)

"And you're my bitch."

He wrapped one arm around me while I was searching for him, after letting my guard down. His other wrapped around my neck and the image showed us instead of Jayzmyin. He grinned as my blush returned while he let his hot slick tongue trail against my cheek. I shuttered as he gave me 1st degree burn. He chuckled and pressed his length against my ass lightly humping it. I struggled and screamed trying to pry myself from his grasp, to get away from him. My body was growing weaker the closer I was to him. Ripping my scythe from my hands, he let it fall along his. My only protection.

Tilting my head to the side, he sank his hot mouth unto my neck and let his lava like murk fall into the wound. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I continued to weakly struggle against him. He ripped my gown away from my body and my exposed skin instantly chilled. The only warmth being of his body.

"Enough talk and games. Let's get to the real fun."

I knew what he meant, but I could barely hold my body up, and keep him from prying into my mind. This damn serum in my body, the fight would not last long.

"Scarecrow please…"

I whispered as he hands roamed over my body, pulling and pitching my nipples and teasing my entrance. I could barely move now. I wanted to keep the last barrier around Jayzmyin, but what good of use would it be if she was already drained of her mental health? The mirror stayed before us and he grunted as he pulled his pants down to his ankles. I whimpered and watched as he pushed my face towards the mirror and rand his hot hand down my body.

"You're going to watch me fuck you"

He teased my entrance with his cock and I shivered whimpering softly trying to get away.

"And you're going to love, every single orgasm I bring you."

Black binds wrapped around my neck and wrist pulling me forwards and my ankles apart. Pulling his cock away he lightly trailed his gloved fingers over my wet cunt and I bit back a low moan. He tried to shove the index finger in, but I was to tight. I whimpered and shook my head crying out.

"Fuck… you're tight. Jonny-boys going to be upset once I stretch out these walls slut."

I shuttered.

"You like that don't you little girl? Being called a dirty slut that you are."

I whined as he continued to press his finger intruding my cunny feeling me arched my back and leaning over to lightly trail his lips over my exposed shoulders.

"You're going to enjoy this as much as me."

He growled and leveled his cock towards my cunny and rammed home. I gasped wide eyed open mouth and arched back. He pulled back and thrusted again. I whimpered and yanked on the bonds renewing my passion to get away from him. He smacked my ass and felt me constrict around him with a groan. I whimpered and mewled as he continued to ravish my cunny with brutal thrusts. His large hand grabbing my halo and tugging it back. I arched more giving him full and total control of my body and cunt.

Every nerve was on fire. Every thrust felt like he was in my gut. I was so tight it damn near ripped me in two. Seconds, minutes, hours, went by as he continued to fuck me. One moment he was fast and rough, tugging my hair in a brutal fit. Always biting, always scratching, smacking. Next thing, he was softly, gentle timid thrusts. Sensual kisses upon my shoulders, to sooth the painful; bites he had just did. This man was insane. I was crazy for wanted more. Anticipating his next move; wanting his next move.

"Cumming again Jetta? Or is it Jay this time?"

How did he know which one was which? He taunted as I squirted on his cock and my last strongest orgasm squirming and blushing as he slapped my ass bringing an unexpected orgasm to close in. I passed out quickly afterwards

Gas-fear ends:~ :o

Jayzmyins pov.

Crane continued to pound into me, waking me up with a brutal smack and a bit to my neck. He grabbed my hair arching my back to plow deeper.

"I'm going to paint your walls with my, cum now."

And, just as he said, he came within my cunny, bathing it with his cum making me twitch breaking into my mind, and comforting me. I whined shaking my head and twisting my shoulder blades to the point I felt they would pop off, just to get away from him. Have you ever seen broken armed zombie run? Yeeeea, nigga. Sighing as he held my waist and palming my back, the dark room fading and I wake on the ground with crane over me clothed and extremely wet.

My eyes widen, but my lips were sealed shook slightly and raised an arm to pull myself away from him. Crane Grinned widen as he grabbed my ankle with a powerful grip pulling me back under him and I raised my arms shuttering. I have not felt this way since I fucked with David. Shaking my head, I mentally scream. I was not going to le-

"I love that dark glint in those damn eyes."

I looked up at him silently coming back from a small thought. I should have killed him. Jetta? Jetta will you talk to me? What happened? Was it…?

Nothing; Jetta answer me.

Crane crooked his neck into my shoulder and bite softly after picking me up by my wrist.

"The fear gas works wonderful. Who knew your male-pet would have slums connections? Or be part of the mafia?"

"What?"

"Well, Well, Well, I thought you wasn't interested in her that what. You even specifically said it was nothing serious Sac-face."

Joker stood at the door, with a grin and dark daring eyes. Crane shoved me behind him and frowned.

"What do you want Jack."

He licked his lips and his eyes wondered to me who was behind him, I flinched and clung to Crane burying my face into his shoulder. I knew his eyes wondered to the body, and then back to Crane.

"Play Dead lands without me now?"

Crane was slowly moving over to a table, I following him with my face in his shirt, trying not to draw much attention to myself. Jack, I felt so much better then calling him by his code name. Or fake name. Whatever, I want to go home. Thinking about it, I do not believe I said that in a while.

"My affairs are of no concern of yours Clown. Leave now, and go fuck with your bat."

"To early, mines disappeared. Women."

Crane growled and grabbed a case like vial and spraying jack in his face and stepping back, I moved out of the way as Joker rubbed his face, and stared at crane for a moment. In this moment I could feel the psychopathic aura flow from his body, I stood a good 6ft away, and watched as Joker picked up a chair and begins to beat Crane with it. My eyes widen, and I winced silently biting my bottom lip holding my hand up, only to stop myself. When jack was done, Crane looked peaceful that he was unconscious; I don't think crane or crow was prepared for that beating. Joker eyes landed on me and I flinched again shaking my head raising my hands up in surrender.

He slandered over me as if he was the coolest man alive and observed me from his victory circle. I felt like property. Frowning, I glared at him, which made him stop before me and lick his lips testing my sanity aura. I strayed from him and his opened his hand, I was hesitant.

"Take my Fucking Hand."

Quickly taking it he pulled me into a short embrace that I was terrified of. I knew I was about to die when he wrapped his arms around me. Probably to smoother me within his chest. That's a…pretty cool way to die. Looking at cranes unconscious body; part of me wanted him to be dead. The other part wished to repair and clean him. Joker pulled away and gave me a video cam recorder. I looked down In confusion and he pointed to the play button.

I clicked it.

"Jayzmyin, if you're listening and or watching to this, say goodbye to your old self. By the time you wake up you will be a completely Different Girl. Love Mista J"

I looked up only to see Jokers fist connect to my face. My resistance/endurance gaining more and I stumbled back falling to my ass holding my face. What was up with the woman abuse man? He let a few chuckles escape before mumbling,

"Tough bitch"

Than landing a kick to my face silencing my consciousness. I slumped against the floor hearing Joker crackle

"A whole different Dolliiee"