love and hate part three (by lily! dark night love story gone horribly wrong!)
ho ho! he he! ha ha! my next part! its short and a bit boring but the best parts are coming up soon!
Chapter 1
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Anna slipped out of her leotard and walked into the bathroom and had a shower. She pulled on the pyjamas and crawled into bed and instantly fell asleep.
Meanwhile, Alfred hung the phone up and walked to a locked door and pushed a tiny button on the door frame. The door swung open exposing shelves of silverware and copperware. Alfred pushed on one side of the shelves and they spun around leading to a secret stairway. He walked down the stairs and walked into the batcave where Batman had taken off his mask and was sitting on his seat in front of several screens.
“Master Bruce, Miss Kyles is sleeping in the west wing and I have ordered her some clothes for her. So apparently you’re out of town?” Bruce scoffed and rolled his eyes. “And you like ballet?” Alfred went pale and shuffled his feet. “I won’t ask you if you don’t ask me.” Bruce looked back at the screen. Alfred looked to and shook his head sadly, on the screen was a picture of Anna doing the flamenco in Spain.
“She’s beautiful.” Said Bruce in a soft voice. Alfred shook his head again and began to walk off.
“Master Bruce, please try to get some sleep tonight. Even Batman needs to sleep. Goodnight.”
“Night Alfred.”
Meanwhile, Alfred hung the phone up and walked to a locked door and pushed a tiny button on the door frame. The door swung open exposing shelves of silverware and copperware. Alfred pushed on one side of the shelves and they spun around leading to a secret stairway. He walked down the stairs and walked into the batcave where Batman had taken off his mask and was sitting on his seat in front of several screens.
“Master Bruce, Miss Kyles is sleeping in the west wing and I have ordered her some clothes for her. So apparently you’re out of town?” Bruce scoffed and rolled his eyes. “And you like ballet?” Alfred went pale and shuffled his feet. “I won’t ask you if you don’t ask me.” Bruce looked back at the screen. Alfred looked to and shook his head sadly, on the screen was a picture of Anna doing the flamenco in Spain.
“She’s beautiful.” Said Bruce in a soft voice. Alfred shook his head again and began to walk off.
“Master Bruce, please try to get some sleep tonight. Even Batman needs to sleep. Goodnight.”
“Night Alfred.”



4 Comments
I'm just a little confused, is Anna at her house or the Joker's house? Unless she's at Batman's house?
batman "rescued" her then took her to his place but she dont know it. she thinks that batman and bruce wayne are different people
Oh ok, got it XD
So wait...She loves the Joker...right?