[This story is not canon to any of my other stories]
It was late at night at the Harper's residence. All the lights were out, the windows shut, and Trish was asleep in her bed while Jack lied next to her, his active mind unable to keep himself focused on getting some much needed rest. The door's lock soon clicked, though, and Barbara entered the house. Trish had trusted her with a key, so it wasn't breaking and entering, but
Barbara's Feast (non-canon)
By: Derpus
Favorited: 6 years ago
