The Ghost Rider's Girl

A Ghost Rider (Movie) Fanfiction

by Murasaki KuroNeko Rei


Summary: Johnny and Roxanne never got their happily ever after. Why? For one, Johnny was -and probably still is- the Ghost Rider. Secondly, Roxanne, sad to say, died. And of course, Johnny, being the Ghost Rider, could only grieve, for he himself could not die, since he bore (bears) the curse of the Ghost Rider...

So what happens when Mephistopheles recruits a new, younger 'Rider'...? Why does Johnny feel like he knows her...?

Could it be...? Was Roxanne reborn...?

Disclaimer: Don't own anyone but the Wayne's and this story idea! XD Oh, and any other OCs that may come along... =D


Chapter 3: Blackheart Returns...


Johnny had been unable to sleep that night. After the woman had disappeared, he had tried to find her, but to no avail.

He found a few more 'husks' like before, but no actual leads...

Oh... she was good, he had to admit it. And for some reason, she reminded him of someone, but he just couldn't figure out what...

And so it was with a huge lack of sleep that 'Jonathan B. Laze' appeared at the office.

"Ooh... You don't look too good... Rough night?" asked one of his 'associates'.

"I guess," he said with a sigh, "I just hope this doesn't affect me too much," he muttered.

The other man just laughed, and clapped his shoulder, before the elevator door opened, "Well, I'm sure you'll do just fine~" he said, before stepping out, "See ya round, Laze," he said, before walking off to work.

"Uh-huh," was all he said as the elevator door closed.

This would not be the first time that 'Jonny' went to work with dark circles under his eyes, but then, this wasn't the first time that he had to interact so much with a woman...

Well, he would do what he could/had to and hope for the best, he thought, as the door opened again, and he got off...

Stupid day-job...

If only he didn't need to worry about a 'cover'...


Izzy sighed, getting slightly impatient as the limo stalled a bit. Why in all hells would there be such heavy traffic in the morning? It wasn't even Monday! She thought irritably, as she went through her papers for the nth time, having had so much time to read over it...

Well, at least she had gotten out early, which meant that she probably wouldn't be too late for the meeting...

Stupid company... stupid job... she thought. Yes, she enjoyed her job at times, but it could get oh-so-annoying at times...

Well, she thought with a sigh, at least it was only a few days, rather than a full week -or even two as it sometimes was...

This was a total pain for her...

It was bad enough that her life was as it was, but for this to happen as well -it just didn't tend to bode well for her...

Tsk, stupid traffic -when would they start moving again...?


The sleek black vehicle came to a smooth stop in front of one of the tallest buildings in the metropolis, just as a man wearing a rather casual suit came out of the plexi-glass doors.

"Ah, you must be Ms. Isabella Wayne!" he said, seeming just a tad out of breath -as if he had run down several flight of stairs (which he probably had, she thought absently).

"Oh, yes," she said, blinking in surprise, "I am Isabella Wayne -but please, call me Izzy," she said smiling, "And, you are...?"

"Er, oh, right! I'm Jonathan," he said, taking her outstretched hand in his own, "Jon or Jonny for short," he said, "It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Wayne," he said, purposefully skirting around the topic of names.

"Not at all," she said with a professional smile, "although, I was rather worried about the traffic," she said, looking ruefully at the sleek black limo that was already pulling away.

"Ah, yeah... Traffic can be a real pain around these parts," he admitted, "Sorry you had to go through that on your first day," he said.

"Oh no," she said with another smile, as her mind kicked into business mode...

"It was quite alright..."

Yeah, right.


Meanwhile, in the Wayne apartment, Renee Lilith Wayne practically danced as she listened to her music -which was blasted loud as usual.

At the moment she was listening to 'Until the Day I Die' by Story of the Year. She hummed along under her breath, singing a few phrases as she danced around the kitchen, making lunch for herself.

"..." she hummed as she chopped some lettuce for a salad, as well some tomatoes, and some others, before pulling out a bottle of salad dressing, nodding to the music that could be heard around the room blasting from the headphones around her neck.

"doodootdoodoot... dundundoodoot..." she hummed, as she started cleaning up, the finished product of her labor sitting in a bowl on the marble counter.

She didn't hear at first, when the doorbell rang, what with the music blasting so loud, but by the time it ended, whoever was at the door had been pressing the doorbell for... oh...

A little over the minute? (Or two...)

"Coming~!" she called hastily, turning the music off, as she dried her hands on a dish towel, before running silently to the door, and opened it.

"Wayne Residence~" she answered, startling the adolescent-looking male standing before the door.

He had been pressing the button furiously for a while now, and was startled when the door had opened at last.

"Ah, yes. Isabella Lilian Wayne?" he asked, his voice silky smooth, and reminding the girl distinctly of a panther about to strike...

Why, she had no idea.

"Nope, sorry. She's out right now," she told the guy -giving him a discreet once-over.

He was actually pretty cute, she thought absently, still humming slightly under her breath unconsciously.

"O-oh... I... I see," he said, blinking.

Well, that certainly threw his plans off kilter...


Blackheart -otherwise known as Legion- scowled -mentally, of course, he didn't want to scare the girl off, he needed the information from her!- well, wasn't this just pleasant?

He comes all the way up to the human lands to look for his father's (and he uses this term loosely -very loosely- now) latest 'pet project'.

Of course, he was here for revenge, and he had been planning to turn his father's own 'pet' against him, but now that he was here, she was gone. It seemed that his plans never worked out...

Just Great.

"And... just when will she be back?" he asked pleasantly, barely suppressing a twitch as he smiled at the adolescent female teen before him.

The brunette tilted her head slightly, studying him with a slightly pout-y frown as she seemed to think.

"...And why should I tell you?" she asked, smiling 'innocently' at him, "I mean, I don't know you -and no offense? I don't think Lily would appreciate me handing out info on a platter to a total stranger," she said rather sweetly.

"And she would have told me if anyone was coming by while she was gone -otherwise you would have known what to do before coming here if it was for work," she said, before he could even open his mouth.

Of course, she didn't mention that anyone working with her would know that she was gone on work, so as not to add insult to injury (as she was sure she had caused the man).

Pretentious little brat, he thought, seething a bit on the inside.

"I... see," he said, gritting his teeth, "And who would you be, then?" he asked rather 'pleasantly'...

Yeah, right (-the look he was giving her was not pleasant at all...).


Renie shuddered slightly -he had suddenly turned rather cold all of a sudden -in tone and appearance.

And was it just her? Or had the temperature just dropped at least ten degrees or so...?

"I'm her sister, what of it?" she asked, going on the defensive since she suddenly had this horrible feeling of foreboding...

"And just so you know, I'm closing the door now-" she said, starting to shut the door before a hand stopped her, by holding the door, and keeping it in place.

"Oh, I'm afraid not," said the male -who she probably should have asked a name from, rather silkily as he smiled rather creepily at her, a slight growl entering his voice as he spoke.

"I may not have your sister -but you? Will be perfect as bait..." he said, fang showing as he grinned, while his eyes started to glow with a dull crimson red color...

Renie gasped, "What the hell-?" she started, before the world went black...

Son of a bitch-! she started, as her vision grew fuzzy, and she started to fall forward in a faint.

Lil's gonna be so pissed... she thought worriedly...

Shit.


A/N: Finally! Finished the chapter~! XD

I know it's kind of short, but that was the best I could do! DX I had a brainblock stuck in place! -blames Muse-

(Muse: Hey! Me: Shut up! You never help me when I need you! Muse: Well why don't you try giving me a gender and an actual name that is NOT 'Anonymous/Nameless Muse'! D Me: I... I'm getting to that... .Muse: -snrk- Yeah, right... No name and gender for... what? Since you FINALLY figured out I existed and stopped trying to make one? Me: ...Shut up! -whacks over head with a really big Stick-thingie dubbed 'teh Wand of Sanity' Muse: -knocked out- .")

Bleh... Well, at least we know what'll (sort of) happen next... XD