Facework (Edited)
We see the beach as a body washes upon it, a scared, wet body.
Y/n's POV
I awake to see myself on a beach. Looking around I noticed I was on founders Island. Must have drifted from the canal on central.
Ignoring the pain that racked my body, I got up and headed to a little safe house I made incase my bullys chased me here, or if anything else happened.
As I went many stared at me. A mother covered her child's eyes, a couple gasped, a elderly man had Vietnam flashbacks, and ...... is that Barbara? And who's the others with her? Is that chick next her wearing a flash shirt? Who the hell is a fan of her?
Looking my way Barbara gasped, causing the other girls in her group to look twords me, both with a gasp and a look of pity.
Pity.
Oh how I hate that look, that emotion.
Barbara whispered my name as I approached, with me stopping a few feet away. This has to be done, I have to let go of my sanity. So I raised my hand, and a flury of my fear gas shot out engulfing the street with it and a block behind it. Looking at her, I saw her fear. It was me turning evil. Slut never cared about my friendship didn't she, she just wanted me to not be evil. Well look at me now, bitch. I heard the roar of a engine. The batmobile, the bat will kick my ass if I don't leave now.
Opening a manhole cover, I slid in and dropped into the sewers. Then headed west as it will take me a bit to get to the safe house.
Timeskip
Opening the door and entering my new home I went strait to the surgery room that was actully a bathroom with a slab of metal on the bathtub and a few medical suplies. Getting out a needle and a potato sack I carved out some of the sack for my new face, then stitched it to my face, I got a brand new look, one that even the bats would fear, one that bitchmight would be smashed by. But first I needed to know the extent of the damage I caused to see if it could be toped in the future.

Turning on the tv in the main room the news showcased the incident with that sexy milf reporter Lily on scene
"-Here I am at 3rd street at the incident where a massive clould of fear toxin was released not by scarecrow but someone with the same quirk named Y/n. In light of this event heros have been called as no.2 hero Edevore and no.5 hero green lantern arrived to assist Batwoman and her associats in finding Y/n. If you see him do not engage and call-" I then shut it off and plan to cause more chaos.
I cant go to the original scarecrow as he reformed and would rat me out. Cant go to the sewers as croc is there. Cant go to the train stations and airports as they would have a hero there. I could stay here but I cant do much. Wait, what if I bould a bomb. But not any bomb, a fear bomb! But how? What about Ace chemicals? I could hold the staff hostage and force them to build a bomb that would release all of the pent up fear toxin inside it and turn the entire city into my new home! But what about protection from the heros...... wait. What if I rob a bank and use the money to hire a private milita to gaurd me. That could work but I would need more money than what a bank has during a federal deposit. What about the drug dealer down on third? They raked in a million within a week as the bat hasnt caught them yet, that and they pay off some cops. So its settled, I make the drug dealers pay. Lets do this.
Beware Gotham, these days will be your last.
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