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Title inspiration: Bang Bang da Nancy Sinatra


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, o 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 te have to use Google for this.
If te request my translation, though, I might do it.

Sidenote: Because of the translation, some things might sound weird. o 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 tana, den 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 Scrivere in a diary, my words were as red as the secretion on the blade of the coltello 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 cerca 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 te just let me do it. I give te 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? pistole are too quick.
Bang Bang!
Oops, see?
~ Joker
posted by mitchie19
11. M E E T A A R O N


At exactly 3 pm, Mario, our house guard beeped through the telecom.
“Mr. Riley?” Mario asked. He used his British accent. I shifted my weight near the front door which the telecom was hung beside it. I pressed the button. “Yes, Mario?” “There’s someone at the gate, looking for Ms. Marhion.” I wonder who it is. I looked out the window. A silver BMW was parked in front of the gate. Weird.
He might not be a bad guy. “Send him in,” I told Mario then I saw the gate opened.
I approached the guy looking for Mariah. “Hi, Riley Cruz,” we shook hands. “Aaron...
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Book 2


Alexander Riley
Cruz

















9. N E A R T H E L I M I T


After a few weeks, Mariah was recovered from the accident. I didn’t really expect she would come and get me. She just appeared in the racing tracks in the other night telling me to slow down. I was surprised, though. It’s like she was concerned. I didn’t know why I kissed her in the forehead. I’m pretty sure she expects that we’ll be touching lips da then. But, that didn’t bother me too much.
Mariah is a great person. She’s thoughtful, funny, well what else can I say, gorgeous? I guess that’s the right word to describe...
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posted by house_of_nightx
hey guys sorry its a bit late ive had a lot of stuff to do lately so here it is hope u like it.

THE LEGEND OF THE VAMPIRE PRINCESS:
THE LEGEND COMES TO LIFE
chapter 2:

Before i could to make it to the stairs and to my room to pack Quinn called."Star my mum wants to see te in her study quickly before te pack." i nodded then walk to Kachiri's study with Quinn following. Kachiris study was pretty basic which i understand why now but it was nice,small but nice with a computer,desk,some bookshelves and two chairs.As i sat down in front of Kachiri she lent foward and examined me with those strange...
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posted by juicyjossy9
Life unfurls and unfolds as it should. When we’re dato our particular mountain to climb, we are also dato the capacity to make the journey. Even though we may begin down in the swamp, we eventually rise to the heavens. The più we see “problems” as potentially invaluable “lessons” that we may not want but might just need; we take life’s ups and downs with greater equanimity and even with gratitude. We might consider for a moment how life has provided the perfect circumstances for us to face the issues of our life paths. When we’ve explored our nooks and crannies to the point...
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posted by cutiegirl01
I was sitting on the sand down da the spiaggia listening to my cousin Lora babble on about why she had believed in something I can’t remember. I was just staring at the clouds that had rain coming out of it. I was watching how every time I looked at them they seemed to get darker each time.
    Then I felt someone push me onto my back and I heard Lora say, “You’re not listening to me.”
    “Of coarse I am Lora the last thing te detto was that te think that they are horrible things that shouldn’t be alive.” I guessed “Lucky guess. Don’t look...
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posted by mia1emmett
my mother called us down for dinner. we have not fixed up the cucina so we were going to find a restaurant o fast food. we leaved close to the shops but i had to drive to get there. we all jumped into our new car. Roxy sat up front with my mother. but i had to sit back her with my drooling 2 anno old baby brother Ron. Ugh we were listing to Roxy's mix C.D she has not taste in music. i turned my ipod on and listened to it. after 3 songs we got to pizza hut. thank you! my sister really didn't like pizza hut but i didn't care. i was the first one out and went inside, i asked for a tavolo for...
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posted by mia1emmett
"UGH!" i yelled at the superiore, in alto of my lungs while trying to swat bugs off my arms and legs. My sister Roxy was laughing at me, well shes the one who lived out here, she was born here but she had to sposta when she was 5. Roxy is only 5 years older then me, while i am staring highschool shes starting college. the only reson we are moving here is because my mother couldnt stand to be far from Roxy. I hated how Roxy got treated better then me. Mom was calling me to help her sposta in the divano but my brother Ted helped her. Ted like my sister was born here but he adapeted to where ever we went. Ted was...
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posted by tayandkris4evr
 Little Jack
Little Jack
I got some feedback from some people who read my story and they detto they had a lot of domande about it. I didn't explain it as well as I wanted to. So I apologize. I hope this can make up for it. :)
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Everything was burning. It was so hot and my eyes stung. It felt like I was bleeding... badly. I felt dizzy... so dizzy...

I woke up 2 days later in a white room with medical stuff in it. Almost every inch of my body was covered in thick white cloth. I couldn't sposta my arms o legs. It was even a strugle to breathe...

I vaguely remembered the fire....
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posted by sevendeadlysins
Normally, this style just isn't me, but I feel like I needed to release all of my wrath, turning it into sadness, eventually.

So, I'm not an emo poem writer, but I just wanted to pubblica this piece I literally just wrote.

I am broken
There's no one left to fix me.
All hope is lost
There's so much I will never be.

I am broken
My world has been shattered.
All hope is lost
I am nothing, destroyed and battered.

I am broken
The world around me falls apart.
All hope is lost
There is no chance for a new start.

I am broken
I have been left here on my own.
All hope is lost
There's no one else; I am here alone.

I am broken
The pain is too much for me to bare.
All hope is lost
In the end, the others just don't care.

I was broken
No tears remain in my fearful eyes.
All hope is gone
My world ended with nothing but lies.
Chapter 4
When I woke up I was in an un-familiar place I Jumped from where I was laying down and walked down a flight of stairs
To a room full of people who were pale, I saw Edward and Bella so I
Thought this must be something that Bella knows about. I walked down the
Stairs and demanded I know what was going on, this pale man with blonde
Hair who looked so young came up to me and told me that Bella had come
To save me from losing my life and that Edward brought te here. I
Started asking questions:
"Why are te guys so pale?"
"Well we are Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. like you"
"But I am not as pale as you, and YOU...
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Chapter 1.
    I had just moved into forks, Washington, me and my brother Eddie were
close so after our parents died Eddie didn't leave me out of his sight.
I was unpacking and going through my things when I heard the door campana, bell
ring. I knew who it was because every time I moved the people successivo door
would come and welcome us. Well I figured it was our neighbor.
    I heard the door open and heard talking. I looked like a slob in my
baggy t-shirt and my shorts. So I changed into jeans and a long rosa
tank top. I walked down stairs and detto my hellos I let...
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posted by odekanmi
Let me see..
I pray everyday,
Say the same words of the "Our Father".
I pray,
But,
When it gets to that part,"Forgive us our sins as we forgive those who sin against us", I laugh.
Not out loud laughter,
Jeez, I don't want neighbors thinking I'm crazy and all that B.S,
No, Not out loud.
I laugh in,
Do te know that forgiveness is a virtue?,
If te don't,know now for the Amore of Mike.
Forgiveness is a virtues but I should think it is complementary to forgetting,
The bible says,"Forgive and forget",
I totally agree.
"Please forgive me", that the exact words he used the last time,
Well before the last time,...
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Okay so if te like this I'll write more. commento plz?


Valerie flew down the hallway, shoving her way through the crowd of people. The piece of paper in her hand getting bent and ripped as she yelled out "West! West! West!"
Valerie's curly brown hard( just past her shoulders) swung in her tan face, making it harder to get to her best friend
West was walking with his two Friends on the 8th grade football team. Hearing Val calling his name made him stand on his tiptoes to see her racing at him. He laughed as she swooped through the highschool crowd as if she was a sernior. Her deep brown eyes...
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posted by sahour95
She had left.
She is long gone; away from everything that connects her to this cruel world, dead, buried underneath the blue, glittering waves of the ocean. Shattered into small pieces, flew away from her body, leaving deep wounds in the cuore of everyone who had loved her. He would never cry enough tears to erase her memory; no tears were enough to express that endless sea of grief and sorrow he sank gradually in. He would never stand enough hours in front of her grave to grasp the concept that she won't tap his shoulder and wake him up from a horrible dream. She is... Dead.
He looked around...
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I looked back down and we sat in silence for a couple of minutes. I looked to my right to find Looi holding the child that was being stubborn in his arms. This, in fact, reminded me of myself in his arms a long, long time ago. Oh, I’d say about 16 years fa when I was 2 and he was 11. My mom and dad had Looi when they were only 19 years old, so It took a while for them to decide to have me 9 years later when they were 28. I laughed at how old my mom was now. I know it’s nothing to laugh about, but, I couldn’t imagine my mom at Looi’s age now that she is 46.
    “So,...
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This is something I'm working on.. It's the first long piece I've attempted. People often told me I'm too good at imagery and descrizione to write anything short. Perhaps I use too much imagery? I'm curious about what te guys think.

I already know it's a bit shakey at some parts. I still need to do some revising. I revise every time I finish Leggere a book. I feel each book teaches me più and più about writing.


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Welcome to Birchmoss
preview
(This was just a part of my planning and organization. It is subject to change)

Violet kept her skeletons right where they belonged. Hidden away...
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posted by Annacrombie
This is writen in the point of view of Kara
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Kara stood in apartment and stared out of thr window, just a few moments fa someone stopped her from jumping off her flat roof.

"Kara..."the voice said, it was the same voice of the man who saved her.

Kara looked at the time, it was 11.48. She yawned and went into her bedroom.After getting changed she slipped into her bed.That voice ringed through her ears."Kara....".She closed her eyes and almost fell asleep when she herd someone call her name "Kara...."

There was a knock on the front door, Kara grabbed her dressing toga, abito and put on her slippers. She walked over to the door and opened it. There was a piece of paper on the floor with wriing on it. I was a note, on the note was written in 7 days all will be alright

Kara awoke from her bed, had it all been a dream? Kara noticed that she had the note in her hand.She read the note over and over again. What did it mean?
posted by Liisamyts
CHAPTER 2
A picture of a young blond man was shining on the screen, it was Jacob, their brother, the one who always held it together when everything was falling apart. Adele snuggled closer to her brother. And for once, he didn't push her away, instead, he just held her, not speaking a word.”He promised! He promised he would come home early tonight!” she managed to say between her sobs. Then she burst into tears again. Simon held her until she fell asleep, tears still on her cheeks. He carried his sister up to her bed, where she could be far away from the pain. Dreaming, seeing mom, dad,...
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Words:

Words flooded my mind,
And some I could taste on the tip of my tongue.
A few flowed out of my mouth,
But that was just some.

There are so many words
As they creep up my throat
On the tip on my tongue, splintering words.
But something surrounds my mouth, like a moat,
And I can't spit them out.

And the words, finally spill out of my mouth,
But they have no tone,
No whispers no shout.


Don't let it get to you:


Don't let it get to you,
The pain that creeps up your spine.
Don't let it get to you,
The pain that's inside.

A simple song,
Says più than you'd think
One things wrong,
te have no clue what it brings.

The decision is yours,
That's what te need to embrace,
The decision is yours,
Not someone else's to make.

A decision,
affects più than you'd think,
If your choice is wrong,
theres no telling what it will bring.

Don't let it get to you,
te don't have to choose me.
Dont let it get to you,
Let your decision be free.
posted by hannah_vampire
I didn't know weither i should go back yet o if I should just stay here for awhile like I detto i would even though it feels weird but I dont have to go back I mean Damon o Melissa could go.

I was sitting on Damons when he had walked in, 'hey Belle umm I thought te might be hungry so Here have this'. I know that the look on my face detto are te kidding I am straving but I couldn't take it even though i decide to grabb it to be polite.

Four Days later

I hadn't been to school for four days and the only reason was because i know they would be their but I had to go back to Blairs because sooner...
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