Chapter: 1

Poison Ivy looked insane, with lust in her eyes, and blood running down the side of her face from her lip. Batman looked at her, he was filled with amazement at her beauty. She wore a two-piece outfit that was made out of leaves that covered her breasts, and her lower areas. Ivy looked down at Batman from the opening of her venus fly traps mouth. Vines were swarming all over the Gotham city park. Batman was supposed to stop this event from happening. Poison Ivy was taking control of the Gotham city park as The Riddler was out making plans. It was all a plot to get Batman away from the true meaning of The Riddler's riddle, but either way Batman has to stop Poison Ivy, or the plants are going to get way out of control and then take over all of Gotham City and most likely the world.

Batman took out three exploding batarangs from his utility belt. He aimed them at three reproducing-pods that were placed in different parts all over Gotham. Batman shot each exploding batarang and quickly ran behind a tree. He put his hand over the left side of his rib, where Ivy had stabbed him earlier. His breathing was short, he probably wasn't going to live to stop The Riddler before tomorrow at midnight. The Riddler is planning to blow up Wayne Enterprises, where all his co-workers were working, and coming up with new technology.

"Batman!" Ivy yelled. "You can't stop us, we're too strong for you!"

A couple of vines were falling from the sky and tried to grab Batman, but he ducked out of the area he was in. He hid behind another tree, as Ivy was sending her plant clones to look for Batman. he could see groups of police officers dawdling around like zombies. Even families were looking for Batman. Mothers and fathers were walking around with their kids. The kids were scurrying after their parents. Batman peered around the tree trunk to look at his predators. Even though they were disguised as civilians from Gotham, he knew they were clones from Ivy's wicked scheme that was plotted with The Riddler. he could see it in their eyes, they were bright green and glowed in the darkness that surrounded them.

The anger in Ivy's voice was obvious. "Hurry up and find him!" She demanded, the clones nodded and tried to look for Batman to please their "queen." They couldn't speak, their lips were together so they couldn't talk. They could only moan and groan.

Batman hurried to another tree. He was slowly running behind each tree until he was behind the plant that contained Ivy. The stem was lime-green, and the head of the plant was a bloody-lavender. Its head contracted and expanded as it was breathing. Batman could see the head of poison Ivy, she was pacing back and forth before her plants. They curled around her legs, neck, and arms. They looked like they could've strangled her if they chose to, but they didn't. Even the plants were under her control.

Some of the clones walked up to Ivy, they looked sad in their eyes. They couldn't find Batman, and Poison Ivy was growing impatient by the second. She grabbed a clone by his chin, and looked him in the eyes.

"I want him found," She jeered. "He couldn't have escaped, not without my antidote if he wants to live and save this damn city."

Ivy's voice always sounded familiar to Batman, especially when they first met at the Gotham Bank. Ivy had a very soft voice, she was confident but quiet. She reminded him of someone he had recently met two months ago.

Batman took a step from behind the tree, and as if on cue, the head of the venus fly trap turned its head around and screamed. Its head shook in insanity as it rose in the air, shaking its head as if saying "no" it looked ridiculous, but then it striked at Batman like a snake would. Batman jumped to the left, and from the corner of his eye he saw her.

Poison Ivy: Beautiful red hair that curled around her breasts, striking green eyes that were like patches of grass, and a beautiful body that is pale, and lean. Poison Ivy is short though, shorter than average. She stands about 4'11, but yet, she's so strong.

Batman and Poison Ivy's eyes met for a moment.

They stood there for what seemed like eternity, but was only milliseconds.

It finally striked Batman, he was fighting Pamela Isley. The innocent looking 22 year-old, with straight blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail, and a duller shade of green eyes. She was applying for a job at Wayne Enterprises.

A vine slammed into Batman's ribs, sending him through the air and into the ground. The wind was knocked out of him as he hit the floor. Pain was in the middle of his chest, as if someone was holding a knife there, torturing him slowly. Blood spilled over the sides of his lips, as Ivy was gliding toward him, while standing on the head of her venus fly trap.

She has a malicious smile across her blood-covered lips. She patted the top of some vines that were holding her up, and then she walks down the head of the venus fly trap, as if she was walking down a couple of steps. She walked on top of Batman and squatted down, so her behind was resting on Batman's stomach. Two vines with a couple of thorns was pinning Batman down. He could feel the thorns cutting through his gloves and into his skin.

"I can't believe you thought you could stop us," Ivy's voice was seductive and silky in his ears. Batman could fear her lips gliding across his forehead, and down to his right cheek. She ran her green-painted nails across his lips. Batman could see his lips in her eyes, she desperately wanted to kiss him, but something was holding her back.

"I could do it you know," Her eyes darted up to his eyes Her eyes were wide and beautiful, but they were filled with sadness.

Batman continued to stare Ivy down, but he couldn't die now. Not at the hands of Pam, his Pam.

Ivy's hands glided up to the top of Batman's mask, until she was holding the ears of his mask in both hands.

"I didn't know why I was attracted to you when we met," She breathes. "But I guess you reminded me of someone in someway."

Batman could feel her tugging at the ears of his mask.

he could feel his mask being pulled off slowly.

"I just hope I'm wrong," Ivy breathes, she yanks the mask off of Batman's face, and stares down at the man she loved.

Bruce Wayne.

His eyes were gone, and he was out of it, he looked up at Ivy with love, but his eyes were also losing that glint of light that she was desperately attracted too.

Pamelas eyes drowned with tears, she had stabbed the man she loved earlier, and now he was almost gone. She hated herself for killing the only man that could attract her other than her plants.

The vines of her plants started to back away slowly, even they knew that now wasn't the time to try to cheer her up.

She was furious.

She sat up on Bruce and looked up at the starry sky, she could see a new star taking place, it was dim and lifeless just like the way Bruce is now.

She let out a long scream, that echoed in the air.

The antidote wasn't meant for healing wounds, it was only meant for healing her poison. She took out the purple vial from her breast piece and examined it. The one she made at Wayne Enterprises as an experiment.

She knew what she had to do though.

It might not work, but anything would be worth the risk to get her Bruce back.