chapter 93 - the last guy

I waited patiently for the guy. he was the last one. the fifth. he was a bus driver for a living. and well, he had a drug habit. and...he needed money. and I...needed him. and his bus. fair exchange. all business.

it's not easy to find purple clothes for men. it took Me a long time to find a specialty store. they only manufactured stuff on demand. anyway, long story short, after about a month of searching, I found it. the whole thing in one solitary store. it was online though. all the better for Me.

I was at a different meeting place again. this was the fifth and last one. I'd met each one at a different place. in the order that they'd stop being useful. the bus driver would be the last one. I'd need him the longest. and then...well, that was it. I didn't need him after that. but I still needed his bus.

this meeting place was an old condemned building. My footsteps echoed as I paced, and when I fixed My purple leather glove on My right hand, it squeaked slightly. it was fresh, brand new leather. I could practically smell the cow.

I was dressed...I guess you could say in full costume. My overcoat was open and flapped gently as I walked around. the paint was long dry on My face. I think the black around My eyes was still a little wet though. I touched My scars. and the red around My scars was a tiny bit wet too. but the white on the rest of My face was totally dry. My hair was a mess of green locks. clowns had to have weird colored hair. I just chose green because it goes the best with purple.

nearby was an old, rusty table. on it were a few different clown masks.

finally, the guy showed up. he was thin and looked energetic. probably in his late thirties. he stopped when he saw My clothing. he stifled a snicker as his eyes traveled up and down My body.

I pulled My overcoat and jacket off, and rolled up My sleeves. then I fixed My green vest. "First thing's first." I went to the table and picked up one of the masks. "This is yours."

he looked down at it and nodded. 'so You're the Joker.'

I nodded. then I smiled widely. "And you're My bus driver. Let Me tell you what you need to do..."

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THE END

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Whoa! It's finally finished, I can't believe it. I was looking at when I started writing this story, and it was August of last year! You guys have stuck with me and my story for nine months!!! I am so happy you guys did. I just don't know what else to say. Thank you so much for reading!!!