Bruce's POV

Batman woke up after a long night of rest. He walked out the balcony and stared at the bright landscape of Gotham. He glanced at the time, 10:30, "Alfred?!"

Alfred materialized behind him, "Can I help you, sir?" He pulled out a knife. Bruce staggered back to the edge of the balcony. Alfred threw the knife at him. Bruce tried to dodge it, but suddenly he was frozen in place. The knife went right through his heart. He lost consciousness just as Alfred pushed him off the balcony.

3rd Person

"I wonder what he's thinking about Red?"

"Me too. This new pheromone is supposed to simulate a dream where he sees a loved one turn against him. I wonder who's killing the big bad bat," Ivy chuckled.

"Can we do the thing now. Pwetty please Red!" Harley begged.

"Fine Harl, we'll do it."

"Yay!" Harley screamed.

"You get the flower. I'll prep Bats."

Harley ran out of the bare room, with glee written all over her face. Ivy turned back to Batman with disdain.

"I think I'm gonna enjoy this," Ivy said, with a vicious grin plastered on her face. She grabbed the duct tape and carefully taped Batman to a metal pillar. She then wrapped a tough rope around his body and legs. She the duct taped his mouth closed and removed his utility belt. She took a step back and looked at the job she had done. She smiled as she admired her performance. She then stared at the doorway and Harley finally appeared. Harley ran up to Ivy with a small colorful flower in her hand.

"I've been waiting for this for a long time!" Harley squealed.

Just then, Batman began to stir. His head wobbled and his eyes slowly began to blink open.

"Hurry up Harl! Give me the flower!" Ivy screamed with panic in her voice.

Harley bolted to Ivy and handed her the plant. Ivy sat down on the ground and put the flower in her lap. Her eyes began to glow green and her powers started working. Harley smirked devilishly.

Bruce's POV

My brain starts to wake up. It feels like it has been hit by a truck. My body feels terrible, with bruises and scars coating his body. His body is begging him to quit but he is the goddamn Batman and this won't stop him. He opens his eyes and curses his luck. He sees Ivy and Harley together, while Ivy is working on a plant.

"Red!" Harley shrieks. "He's up!"

"Calm down Harl. I'm ready for him." The pair stands-up and move toward him. He tries to get off of where he is being held, but he finds he is bound to a pillar behind him. He tries to break out of his bonds but the bonds are too strong for his weakened body. He stares, with frustration, at the two supervillains.

"Batman, you have been a consistent pain in my ass. I'm tired of you. It's time to change this. It's time for you, to join me." Ivy says. "I know you have morals and I know you would never join me. But you aren't going to get a choice. This flower has special properties and it makes you much more susceptible to suggestion. You'll be mine." Batman violently struggled against his prison but it was too late. Ivy's flower shot out a gas from the center of the plant. Bruce began to feel woozy as his world slowly begins to go pitch black.

"What now Red?" Harley asked.

"I don't know Harl," Ivy replied.

"Well, if you have no ideas, I might have one," Harley said with a mischievous tone.

Ivy studied Harley's face and realized what she was saying. "No Harley! He's the enemy!"

"But he's under your control now Red."

"Harley no! Don't do it!" Ivy begged.

"Too late," Harley said with a sly grin on her face. She pulled off her shirt and pulled Poison Ivy into a kiss.

"Oh no. I'm not ready for this." Ivy said with disdain, but a smirk began to appear on her face. She yanks down Batman's tights and a shocked Bruce finally falls unconscious.

Dick's POV

I ring the doorbell of Wayne Manor with a smile imprinted on my face. I waited for a while but soon became worried as the door wasn't opening in the punctual manner it usually is. "Here we go again," I think. I step up to the door and am just about to kick the door down when it is opened by Alfred.

"Hello, Master Grayson. My apologies for making you wait." Alfred says.

I quickly examine Alfred who looked much more run down the usual. His suit was wrinkled, which was very uncharacteristic of him, and he had bags under his eyes. "What happened Alfred?"

"It's Master Bruce." Alfred quickly replied.

"What happened to Bruce?" I ask, while on the edge of pure panic.

"He's… He's gone."

Hey Everybody! The idea for this just popped into my head so I figured, why not. This story is going to get dark as Bruce"s mind gets corrupted so watch out. I love Harley so she will have a big part in the story. Same with Dick. Dick is my favorite comic book character EVER (girly squeal) and I would for sure date him... if he was real... anyway please favorite and review. See yall next time. Peace!