Prologue

44 1 2
                                        

Third person

The Gotham ball, a time to celebrate success, fame, the time where no one has to worry.

The Joker dead, found by Batman himself, so as people celebrated, they didn't know there were new people in town ones to replace the Joker, but create an exact replica of the joker himself, the other other was going for a little different look.

Oh, and what better way to start their career and crash the town hall with Gotham in, along with Bruce Wayne.

At the town hall

Greeting people, eating food, drinking expensive wine, two women, one taller then the other by an inch.

Them doing the greetings, but not wanting to be there, I bet you are wondering who are they. you'll find  out soon enough.

Suddenly there was bang, and a crash, you heard faint screaming but the two girls weren't focussed on that, one of them smirking, the other smiling.

Ropes falling down, you could hear the words "The joker is gone, how", "Who are these. "

Two men, sliding down the ropes, smirk still settled on one of the female's face, shots being fired, if you looked up you could see Bruce Wayne run to get something.

The men, one with a slightly ripped face like the Jokers, the others going for a different look with what looked like contacts, but up close you would tell they aren't.

One of them strutting over with a bag, stuffing the smiling girl as she screamed, much people would think it was real.

Once she was placed the smirking one was also placed in one after she screamed,  much less believable.

"You want these two back batty, come and get them" The first one said (joker looking one).

They both laughed, before going up the rope they came from leaving screaming down below, people bleeding, police cars and batman.

He looked up and knew he couldn't do anything just then, but the words on his mind was who were they.

Well, thats a secret, and the girls, there names? No one knows.

Terror TwinsStories to obsess over. Discover now