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Dr. Jonathan Crane: @Psychoqueenlucy
She was wrapped around his little finger…waited to see how Lucy would respond.His words shot through her like a knife…Scarecrows hatred towards her
Scarecrow smirked through the mask. He had done it. His ability to discover a person’s greatest fear remained flawless. Unbeaten. Scarecrow was batting a perfect game. As he heard her collapse behind him, he stepped into the elevator and watched the doors close.
Tomorrow morning, Dr Crane would return. How Lucy reacted remained up in the air. Would she fulfil Scarecrow’s request, or would she be too heartbroken? Either way, it was sure to be an interesting day at work.
Lucy didn’t leave that position for the entire night as she slept all she could recall were Scarecrows words and hoping they were just an illusion caused by the toxin or some other drug that Scarecrow or the good doctor had injected her with earlier the next morning she awoke but had a drowsy look on her face and when she spoke her words were all slurred
“What on earth happend?What am I doing here?”
She then had a flash back from the other night and an image of Scarecrows request flashed through her mind the words kill Dr.Crane made a slight shiver escape from her cold pale lips
“I’m going to go through with this after all now all I have to do is play the waiting game.”
She made her way to Cranes office and once she arrived she let herself in with eyes wondering when he would show up for work
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Dr. Jonathan Crane: @Psychoqueenlucy
He paused. It didn’t appear to be working…if you are truly grateful, you will do this.”
“You wan’t me to kill Dr.Crane…moving her face closer to his examining his mask.
“That’s a very smart answer…was there anything that you wanted to say to me?”
She snapped out of her own thoughts…I swear many would pay the price.*
She was wrapped around his little finger, but she wasn’t afraid. She had accepted her assignment and reverted to her usual, worshipping self. There was one trick left in Scarecrow’s arsenal, and it was the one that he knew would hurt her the most. The same fear that halts so many in their path - rejection.
“No Lucy, I won’t help you. I hate you. I hate everything about you. I would never want to be associated with one like you. It shames me to think that the failure I see before me was created from my influence.” The words were harsh, but tonight was not about fulfilling Lucy’s schoolgirl fantasy. It was about testing her. Pushing her.
“I’m leaving now, Lucy. I don’t ever want to see you again for as long as I live. Goodbye.” Scarecrow turned on his heel and began to walk out. He felt uneasy about turning his back on her, given she could come after him at any moment, but he was willing to do what was required. When he reached the elevator, he stopped, and waited to see how Lucy would respond.
His words shot through her like a knife she felt her knees give in once before she was used to rejection but this was the last kind of rejection she wanted why did she have to hear thows words coming from his mouth he was the only thing that was keeping her sane and keeping her feeling for revenge alive and so much more
“H-he hates me…?It can’t be I don’t care if the others hate me or treat me like a monster but not this anything but this this wasn’t supposed to happen…THIS WASN’T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN!First Doctor.Crane now this why can’t he just understand?”
Her worst and only fear was coming to life Lucy was on now huddled up on the floor whispering to herself and rocking back and forth slightly she was clearly being affected by this in more ways then one her true fear Scarecrows demise or Scarecrows hatred towards her
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Dr. Jonathan Crane: @Psychoqueenlucy
He paused. It didn’t appear to be working…if you are truly grateful, you will do this.”
“You wan’t me to kill Dr.Crane…moving her face closer to his examining his mask.
“That’s a very smart answer, Lucy. You’ve made me very happy today.” Scarecrow raised a finger and placed it over her lips. He needed a moment of quiet so he could think about his next move. If he removed the mask now, Lucy was likely to attack, but the advantage would be with Crane due to the location.
If he left the mask on, he was uncertain how Lucy would respond. Perhaps she would remove the mask for him and kill Crane before he had the chance to respond. But her fondness for Scarecrow suggested that she would not unmask him. She’d want Scarecrow to remain as long as possible.
“Well Lucy, now that we have some time together, was there anything that you wanted to say to me?”
She snapped out of her own thoughts then moved her hand away from his mask and his face in general
“I well yes many thing’s actually but right now I have so much going through my head and I have to have the perfect murder planned for Doctor.Crane when he arrives back at Arkham tomorrow he allows me to stay over night so I will surley see him again sooner then I think.”
She knew this next question could cost her her life but she was willing to risk it
“Once I murder Crane can you?would you?help me with my revenge I want to kill every human being still living on this planet but I only want you to live I want you to live as long as possible everyone else will suffer but Scarecrow…your my reason for existing if something were to happen to you I swear many would pay the price.*
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Dr. Jonathan Crane: @Psychoqueenlucy
“Thank me…
“I’ve already told you Doctor…every word she had just told him was true…
Crane sighed and turned his back on her…I would be happy to provide you with a reference.”
“Please don’t send me away…her power to be of use to him.
Crane did not move from his position…I still can’t thank you enough.”
“Lucy, my dear…to the test.
Lucy did as she was told and left the asylum …nothing else was on her mind at this moment except Crane,The Scarecrow and of course Arkham
Crane had managed to clear out the entire floor…The sun had just set, and Lucy would be here at any moment…
Lucy was now running through the halls…If your there please show yourself to me”
Scarecrow his a switch on the wall…it’s just you and me now.”
She looked like she was about to break down completly…I owe him everything.”
He paused. It didn’t appear to be working. Lucy wasn’t mistaken about Scarecrow’s identity at all. She knew it was Crane under the mask, and had known it would be all along.
Scarecrow stared at the fine mist that hung in the air. The toxin was thick in here, but Lucy hadn’t been affected. Just as she had thought, she was immune. But how could he make her afraid?
“Lucy, Crane once made a request of you. That you do whatever he says. I must make a similar request. I require a favour…”
Scarecrow knew that he was getting into dangerous territory here. That if he got what he wanted, it may well be the end of him. But he had to try.
“Crane lives. But I must ask that you chose me over him. Lucy, I need you to kill Dr Crane. The very next time you see him, I want you to kill him. Do not explain it to him, do not let him know you plan to do it. Lucy, if you are truly grateful, you will do this.”
“You wan’t me to kill Dr.Crane…?”
Lucy looked lost in deep thought for a long moment Scarecrows voice whisperd through her ears leaving her almost hypnotized or under some sort of spell she simply nodded not even showing the slightest emotion someone was asking her to kill the one and only person she cared for or had some sign of affection for but saying no to this man called Scarecrow was not an option at this point
“Even thow I love Dr.Crane I desire you if this is what you want then I will do it next time the two of us encounter I will…I will kill him then maybe you will finally see just how greatful I am.”
She looked down at the body knowing full well it was not doctor crane so she quickly did away with the body and brutally disposed of it thanks to her vectors she made her way towards Scarecrow and made her 4 deadly weapons disappear once more moving her face closer to his examining his mask.
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No matter how much I am hated…
How much I got bullied
How much I got tortured
Nonetheless… Being by myself is lonely
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“I’d love for Dr Crane to use his fear toxin on me.”
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