Petal to the Metal: A Batman Fanfiction {Book III in the Kids of Gotham Series}

Pamela Lilian Isley, AKA Poison Ivy, is the last person you'd expect to want children, but everything is never as it seems. {Poison Ivy X Two-Face. Rated Y for implied sex, some violence, and mild language}


5. Chapter Five

Ivy sat up in bed the next morning with a yawn. Slight sunlight streamed into the window through the gray clouds overhead. It's going to rain today. 

As she struggled her way out of bed, she realized it was Halloween. If someone eggs the greenhouse again... she never got to finish the inward threat, though, because she was interrupted by a sharp pain in her midsection. She sucked a breath in through her teeth. Just a Braxton hick, it's fine.

Ivy waddled into the kitchen, where she found a note on the table addressed to Pam. She shrugged. Very few people called her that nowadays, and she hated it when they did, but she could deal.

Pam -

I do not appreciate you sending old goons after me. I left you for a reason. I don't want you bothering me any longer unless it has something to do with the child.

I will, however, say that I wish to have a part in raising the child. If I could get it every weekend, it would be great. Just send it with a goon to the docks, and I'll take it from there.

Don't try to contact me any longer.


She rolled her eyes. He called himself Two-Face but couldn't take an extra five seconds to write Poison Ivy?

Suddenly, another pain came.

She might have to go to a midwife or something soon.

Why didn't she think this through?

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