Bruce's PoV
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I called Y/N. No answer. I tried again and again and again. No answer. I started to panic, what if something happened to her? Now by this time I drank about two bottles of wine mostly by myself Alfred having a glass or two, but that didn't stop me from doing what I did next. I grabbed my car keys put a coat on and began to put my shoes on as Alfred came up to me.

"Bruce what are you doing?" Alfred asked.

"Going for a car ride." I replied.

"I don't believe that's a good idea after drinking." Alfred said, I put my hand on his shoulder and looked him straight in the eyes.

"Alfred, I have to do this." I said before leaving, I saw Alfred nod. I got in to my car and sped off, normally it would be about an hour drive but at my speed it took twenty minutes. I parked my car right outside Y/N apartment. I ran to the door calling her apartment. No answer. I called every other apartment in the building and finally someone let me in, I ran up the stairs straight to her flat and knocked on the door. And knocked and knocked and knocked and knocked. No answer. I took a step back and kicked the door in, I ran straight to Y/N bedroom. She wasn't there.

Y/N's PoV
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I woke up and saw a dark figure near my bedroom door, it made me jump. I was a hard sleeper so I didn't hear him or her come in. (If you're not just go with it) as I jumped I knocked over a glass from the coffee table that was right next to me and it shattered. The figure directed it's attention at me and started to approach me. I began to panic, I knew I have a gun in my bed side table but I wasn't in my bedroom. I fell asleep on the couch reading a book. I began to worry more about the glass than what was going on, then I thought of the potential murderer. I began to think of the positives: if this figure does kidnap me and I survive I'll have a great story for work. Also if this is a rising villain I can tell Gordon about her/ him and he'll be able to catch him/her. I could also tell the Joker what potential competitors he could have and he could kill lol her/him. Positives, positives no more positives. Shit. The figure was now right above me. What if I die? What about Bruce? How will he find out I died? How will I die? Who is this? I began to feel anxious. I quickly began to accept my fate. Everyone does Y/N, this is your time. Pain is temporary, it will pass. Then you'll be at peace. I kept repeating these thoughts in my head. The figure turned on a light and then I saw him.

A/N: if I start writing differently it's because I recently started reading a book and I love how Gillian Flynn (the author) writes and his style so yeah. Also May the 4th be with you!

Question of the chapter:

1. Do you like Star Wars?

2. How can I improve this story because votes have started to decline :( ?

My answer:
1. I loooove Star Wars

2. I don't know, that's why I'm asking you.