Joker x Reader chapter 3

^ Again, you the daughter of Bruce Wayne, your 20 yrs. old, And now your joining the Joker's Crew. So, without further ado, Please enjoy this recent addition to my story! ^

~Bruce Wayne's POV~

'Well, I think that ______ should be home soon. I can't wait to see how happy she is when she walks in, and tells me about it.' "Alfred, is _______ in the car with you?" I asked into the phone, to which I got the reply of, "Yes she is Master Bruce. She can't talk now, she's fallen asleep. Poor miss _______." I smiled, the thing was probably so tired, that I decide to let her sleep in the next morning. "Master Bruce, shall I take miss ______ up to her bed, and let her rest?" Alfred asked as he came into the study, carrying a sleeping _____ in his arms, I smiled and took her up to her bed myself. As I put her in the bed, I noticed something was a little off about her, but I brushed it off. I went to my own bed, thought about that strange feeling I had felt when I put ______ in her own bed, but as I thought about it even more, I realized that I was going to have to let my little girl live on her own at some point. That point in life was coming, and now I was prepared for it, it didn't seem that bad. I just had to let ____ go live her own life, the way she wanted to do so. Without me interfering.

~Reader's POV~

As soon as your father left your bedroom, you gathered all the things you needed, put them into a big backpack, then you slipped into your Assassin's Creed robes. Then you picked up your backpack, and slipping it on, you slipped out of your bedroom window, and started your journey to meet the Joker. As soon as the Gotham National Bank came into sight, you waited for the Joker to show up. You looked at the huge clock that hung in front of the bank. The clock read, {11:50}. You sighed and waited for Joker to show up. And eventually he did and after that, he took you to his hideout.

~ To be continued?~