• "Alright! I would like all of the women on one side of the building and I would like the men on the other side of the building!"

    The day was fine until the Joker had busted into the bank. Katrina and Johanna couldn't believe that this was happening to them. Some of Joker's henchmen weaved through the hostages and pulled Katrina and Johanna from the men. The twins gripped their hands tighter than they ever had before as the henchmen lead them to the other side of the bank. As Katrina was lead to the other side of the bank, she kept her head down and wouldn't look up for a minute.

    Oh my god I wish that dad was here. He would know what to do!

    Johanna on the other hand looked up after a while. She looked around at everyone, trying to make it seem more like a dream. As Johanna looked around, her eyes caught sight of the man in charge of the whole operation.....the Joker. Johanna had never seen him in person before and the sight didn't scare her, but intrigued her. His green hair was messy and fell in front of his painted face, the cracking white face makeup making him look older than he really was. His scares caught her sight the most, thought. They didn't scare her but made her more and more curious about what was going on behind those scars and makeup. Was there a painful cry of help in an empty shell or the mind of a genius criminal who could fool the smartest of cops?

    What's going on behind that mask?

    The Joker caught sight of Johanna as she was being lead away to the group of women. Their eyes met and Johanna could feel the strangest feeling. It wasn't of fear or dread, but rather of nervousness. She could feel butterflies in her stomach and her face go hot. She wanted to look down, but couldn't. He saw the blush and smirked to himself. Johanna saw the smirk. She blushed and looked down, not looking up again in fear that he would be still staring at her. The Joker looked her down as she was being lead by one of his idiots. She was a pretty girl; tall, pale. She was wearing her long black hair in a twist and her green eyes pierced him like one of the knives that he used. He could feel something growing inside him at the same time. Something he hadn't felt since........high school. He felt.......longing......nervousness.......want. Something that he had never felt towards a girl in such a long time. The Joker quickly shook his head and snapped out of the feeling.

    She's just another one of the prisses that live in the high rise penthouses. She wouldn't care.

    Katrina looked at Johanna who was still blushing a bit. She was curious and leaned in closer to her sister.

    "What's the matter, Johanna? Is something wrong?" Katrina asked, worried for her sister.

    Johanna smiled as she turned to her sister. "My heart. That's what's wrong."