Second Chance

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Y/N P.O.V.

     Frost runs in front of me when Joker stands from his spot on the floor he was sitting in. Frost cuts the strait jacket off of Joker. It falls to the ground. Joker stands in front of me. The men walk out of the room with his command. We stare into each other's eyes before mine start to water. I hug him tight and cry into his chest. He wraps his arms around me.

Joker P.O.V.

How is she here? Am I dreaming? I have to be. This isn't real. Her heart stopped. I'm sure of it. But this feels so real. Maybe this is my second chance. I pull her out of the hug and look at her.
"I love you."
"I love you too." She says back. This is a dream. Nobody can love me. Well, except for that blonde doc. But she's too desperate. Y/N has never been like that. She's pure, beautiful—no, gorgeous. That's the first reason I chose her. It was lust. Her being gorgeous just pulled me to her. Now it's love. She's still gorgeous, there's just something there. I kiss her hard.
"I thought you were dead. Without you, I swear I'm nothing."

// I hate how it's so short, but it doesn't matter. Hope you liked this chapter! xo

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