Disclaimer: I don't own the Batman trilogy or any of the characters besides my lovely OC Izzy. Unfortunately Batman is owned by the company DC. 

Previously "...I lean over and switch my, beside light off. Darkness surrounds me before I close my eyes. I thought that night was going to be the last time I saw the joker, what I didn't know was how wrong I was."

Next morning

Izzy's POV

^^^Izzy's outfit^^^

As I get out of bed my hair falls over my eyes great it fell out during the night, I flip my head back so that my hair stayed behind me. I grab an elastic off my bedside table and tie my hair up into a high messy pony tail with my bangs hanging around my face. I get changed into my black and grey stripped crop jumper and slide on my black high waisted shorts. 

I walk out of my room and into the bathroom and turn the radio on and begin to dance around the kitchen as I make my breakfast which was my healthy option of cereals and grain with fruit cut up on top. With light milk to drown it. I grab a spoon to put into the full bowl and dance over to the fridge, grabbing my container of orange juice.

I go to the cabinet after placing the orange juice on the counter and grab one of my many glass cups. I fill it up with orange juice as I take the bowl of cereal in my other hand towards the table still dancing and humming as I go. I dig into my breakfast savouring the sweetness of the berries as they burst when my teeth make contact. I take a gulp of my orange juice and the citrus cuts the sweetness as it slides down my throat into my awaiting belly.

I grab my dishes and take them to my kitchen and leave them in the sink. Grabbing a post it not and a maker I quickly scribble myself a note WASH DISHES I go to leave when I see an envelope under my door. I cautiously approach it and flip it over. My name is printed in ink across the middle and the companies name is on the top left corner. 

I squint my eyes to try and read it but it comes up fuzzy. I grab my glasses and put them on when I look at the envelope the company's name is clear now. It comes up crisp with the name Wayne Enterprise. Oh my god! I rip open the letter not carrying about the stinging in my finger. I open it finding a piece of paper folded neatly tucked away safely in the confines of the letter.

"Dear Miss Isabella Jones,

Myself and Mr Wayne have gone over your application for the internship you have applied for at Wayne Enterprise. It is my greatest pleasure to be able to inform you that you have an interview on the 15th of April, with myself and our executives. I hope you can make it, as this internship will set you up for the future to work in large companies and if Mr Wayne enjoys having you work for him in these 18 months then you may find yourself with a permanent career here at Wayne Enterprise.

You will have a 6 months trial and if you are enjoying it and everything is going well then you can expect yourself here for another 12 months and then we will re-evaluate you at the end. Your appointment is on the 15th of April at 1pm. Come by at 12pm so you can fill out all the paper work, you will be in the lobby with the other 6 intern applicants. If we think you are going to be a good asset you will find yourself with the internship.

Kind Regards,

Jessica Mae, Bruce Wayne and other executives."

Oh my god! That was all that was going through my head. I'm going to be having an interview tomorrow with Jessica Mae to see if I deserve the internship. I quickly run to my wardrobe to see if I have anything to wear. Nothing. Nothing that screams 'I want this job' I have no pant suits, or anything that you would wear to one of these interviews. This means I have to go shopping. 

I grab my black and white low cut converse and some anklet socks and put them on. I grab my keys, bag with my wallet already inside and my sun-glasses, I quickly close my door and lock it with my keys. I get into the hallway of identical doors besides the gold numbers that tell you otherwise. I go into the silver death compartment. Also known as an elevator, I press the letter G for ground and I make my way down the floors.

When the elevator dings to say it's reached the floor I smile and step over the threshold of the death trap and the ground floor of the lobby and make my way through the double doors of the apartment complex and make my way down to the parking lot where I get into my car and drive down the streets to the nearest clothes store. I pull into the car park and hop out my car and towards the store entrance. 

When I enter, I head straight towards the woman's business attire. I pick up a black blazer in my size along with a white collared long sleeve shirt, black skinny suit pants, a black sleeveless peplum top and a grey blouse.

^^^What Izzy bought^^^

As well as looking at clothes I look at shoes to wear, I find a pair of black patent leather heels with a strap going over the top my foot and an ankle strap, another pair I find is again patent leather, but this time with a platform I got two pairs one in black and the other in nude. I take my items to the counter to pay for them. 

The girl there has purple hair thick black eyeliner with shiny glossed lips and looks bored chewing her gum with her phone out while looking at her nails, she briefly looks up taking me in. I can feel the scrutiny. I put the items on the counter and she begins to scan them not talking 

"That's gonna be like 280 dollars." My god her voice was screechy and annoying. Pulling my card out I pay for it and take my bag throwing a 'thanks' over my shoulder to her.

I walk out of the store and walk down the street, as I walk down the pathway I see a black SUV parked on the side of the street besides a building as I pass it I see a large broad shouldered man sitting in there with tanned skin bald head and dark glasses on. I feel his stare bore into my back I quickly hurry past him nervously and risk a glance over my back and see him still watching me this time something is in his hand and his lips are moving. Quickly. 

I hurry back down the path towards my apartment. Shaken up from that strange encounter. As I make my way up the elevator I feel as if the walls are closing in and the speed has slowed down, it's not until the ding resides out in the air I can feel my lungs expanding with air I've taken in. I hurry out and into my apartment. I look at the clock hanging on the wall 6pm. I head over to the kitchen and see my post it note. 

See it works now I've remembered that I have to do the dishes, after dinner that is.

o0o End of Chapter 3 o0o

A/N: So thats the third chapter done. Are you guys enjoying the story so far? Is there anything you would like to be added yet whether that be a character from another DC movie or show as a potential love interest or as a friend for Izzy? I would love to hear any suggestions.

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