This fanfiction is a crossover between the Joker from the Dark Knight and Sweeney Todd. It has its own strand, and it is possible that there appear some new characters, au not.
Batman is not supposed to, but maybe I will change my mind about that later.
The setting is England, London, in the 19th century - the Victorian Era.
But the most important part: this text is originally in german. I translated some of it into English, but most of it I didn't, so I fear wewe have to use Google for this.
If wewe request my translation, though, I might do it.
Sidenote: Because of the translation, some things might sound weird. au I just made grammar mistakes. I say "sorry" for that in advance. And I'm open to any translation suggestions / corrections!
Prolog
Warum so ernst?
Wenn ich ein Tagebuch schriebe, wären meine Worte so rot wie das Sekret an der Klinge in meinen behandschuhten Händen.. haha.
Wie auch immer. Willst wohl wissen, was hier abläuft? Ich habe keinen Plan.
Zwei Männer, jeweils auf der Suche nach unterschiedlichen Dingen. Der eine nach Vergeltung, der andere nach... nun ja, was? Das weiß keiner.
Der bin ich. Nenne mich Mr. J, ihn Mr T.
Wir spielen ein Spiel, doch nur ich kenne die Regeln, kenne pango Ausgang. Vielleicht spiele ich auch mit gezinkten Karten, wenn du mich nur lässt. Ich gebe dir die Möglichkeit der Entscheidung.
Lass mich nur. Ich weiß, was richtig ist.
Triff auf Sweeney Todd und The Prince of Crime.
Triff auf dich.
Willst du wissen, warum ich ein Messer benutze? Pistolen sind zu schnell.
Bang Bang!
Ups, siehst du?
~ Joker
Prologue
Why so serious?
If I would be uandishi in a diary, my words were as red as the secretion on the blade of the kisu in my gloved hands... haha.
Whatever. Want to know what is going on here? I have no plan.
Two men, each one of them in tafuta of different things. The one of vengeance, the other one of... well, what? Nobody knows.
That's me. Call me Mr J, him Mr T.
We play a game, but only I know the rules, know the outcome. Maybe I'm playing with marked cards, when wewe just let me do it. I give wewe the option of choice.
Just let me. I know what's right.
Encounter Sweeney Todd and The Prince of Crime.
Encounter you.
Wanna know why I use a knife? Guns are too quick.
Bang Bang!
Oops, see?
~ Joker
upset
and so many thoughts
circling around
your head,
wewe try to make
this right,
to find the best way
so wewe could feel better,
so wewe could be free.
Pain will never
go away,
it always stays
to remember you
that life is not a dream,
life is unpredictable.
Endless questions,
so many "Why",
but the answer
we will
never find!
The strength within
will not let us crack,
life is unpredictable,
who's to say?
Today you're happy,
and yet
despair waits
stealthily
to engulf you.
But,
wewe need to be prepared.
Not only bad things
happen to bad people.
Unfortunately,
so many pure,
honored hearts
have been broken for
so many times,
in so many pieces,
and yet
they live,
they live with
their agony,
they live with
their groan,
but they live,
tho their eyes are
always sad,
their hearts are
still softly.
Therefore
they know...
Therefore
they are...
The brightest star
that shines
in the dark,
that spark of hope
for all of us
who deserve better.
When wewe look at the night sky, what do wewe see?
In my eyes,
I see the moon as a peaceful spirit,
watching over me.
When wewe stop and listen to the wind, what do wewe hear?
In my eyes,
The wind sings to me and tells tales.
When wewe feel the sun on your back, what do wewe think?
In my eyes,
The sun reaches out and gives me a warm smile.
When wewe hear a flowing stream, how does it sound?
In my eyes,
The stream is floating in my moyo and soul, drifting on and on.
When wewe look at me, what do wewe see?
In my eyes,
I see an average girl who is silently struggling inside.
But that's all in my eyes.
In my eyes,
I see the moon as a peaceful spirit,
watching over me.
When wewe stop and listen to the wind, what do wewe hear?
In my eyes,
The wind sings to me and tells tales.
When wewe feel the sun on your back, what do wewe think?
In my eyes,
The sun reaches out and gives me a warm smile.
When wewe hear a flowing stream, how does it sound?
In my eyes,
The stream is floating in my moyo and soul, drifting on and on.
When wewe look at me, what do wewe see?
In my eyes,
I see an average girl who is silently struggling inside.
But that's all in my eyes.
Pain!!
Hi people. well im starting up an advice column for those people who need advice through situations and questions. If wewe yourself find your stuck in a problem barua pepe my account at dearannie_advice@hotmail.co.uk. this is my special account i use for people needing help. Dont worry anything wewe say will never be told to anyone else, thats my promise. If wewe dont think wewe trust me then send it to my fanpop account. im here to help those stuck.
please if wewe need advice, just try it.
the new Dear Annie
xxxxx
please if wewe need advice, just try it.
the new Dear Annie
xxxxx
"After a while, the insanity of the situation wore off and it seemed completely normal."
