My first go at a Batman Fanfiction, I've always loved batman and after seeing the new movie (the dark knight) i absolutely LOVED it especially the Joker.
"Tuesday 5th August 01:30 am." I said into the microphone.
Walking up and down, I was starting to feel tired, this was getting ridicules this had been lasting over eight hours since the interview had started and the still Joker hadn't cracked, he would just sit there on the bench smiling menacingly at me and the team. He seemed to be very experienced with avoiding the question he would only answer with riddles.
We were all tired; this had been going on for weeks and after the daily intense interviews he still hadn't cracked, the only thing that had changed was the personality of the joker, his knowledge of the team and I, it seemed that the joker was the only one learning something about us. It started to make me feel uneasy I had a wife and two children I didn't want them to be harmed and what made it worse was that my family were already traumatized by the betrayal of Harvey also known by the infamous two faced, who had been killed by batman a week ago.
"Ok lets take a break," I said into the Microphone. All of the team including myself left the interviewing room and got a coffee to get rid of our nerves. He was still watching us from the window dressed up as a stupid clown. From the terrible things he had done, I wouldn't be surprised if he had never been loved. What had caused this horrible beast to erupt into an innocent human? That's just it, its impossible unless… no that's impossible isn't it unless…
he wasn't human. . .
Gordon walked back into the room getting slightly paranoid from the idea of the Joker possibly belonging to another species; Gordon sat down further away from the Joker than before.
The joker laughed smelling the fear evaporating from the police mans body language.
"Boo" the joker, said breaking the silence, he laughed coolly after Gordon flinched from the menacing criminal, Gordon moved his chair slightly away from the Joker. Clearing his throat to regain his control over the criminal.
"You remind me of someone" the Joker said tilting his head Gordon straightened himself more in the chair "erm ok Joker I don't know much about you so, how about you tell me about yourself" Gordon said trying to remain calm.
"I don't really feel like it, but I know about you, it's your daughters birthday today right?" Gordon nodded "tell her happy birthday, might get her something," he said licking the edge of his lips.
At that moment Gordon lost it and grabbed him by the collar pressing him to the wall "Don't you fucking touch my family, You understand clown" He didn't show any fear, he just laughed "how about a dead mother or. Father or even a little brother" Gordon's emotions cracked and ended up throwing the mad man across the room "DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK ABOUT MY FAMILY, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!"
He only laughed, "So where's your family now, let. Me. Guess. Your little princess's birthday party but. Your son hurt himself so the whole of your little family had to go to Gotham City hospital correct" Gordon backed away from the mad man and dialled his phone to call his wife.
"Hello" his wife answered
"Were are you?" he stuttered
"at home why?"
"oh thank god and no reason" he sighed with relief but shot a glare at the joker who started laughing again.
"Oh no, James just fell over oh hang on" a shiver crept up Gordon's spine, was the Joker right?
His wife came back onto the phone "Oh no I'll have to take him to hospital I think he's broken something, Gordon I better go" after that said she hung up.
Gordon felt a lump in his throat then turned towards the Joker and lunged at him "you bastard" the joker laughed until he felt something drip down his face, he placed a cold clammy hand on his deformed face and gasped when he expected his hand, there was blood. The Joker glared at Gordon "No one has ever made me bleed except" his voice turning a pitch higher "Dad?" he questioned, looking more helpless than menacing, Gordon moved towards the Joker feeling more in control than before but the Jokers moment of weakness was short lived and as quickly as his mood had changed he lunged towards the police officer on a mission to kill the one who reminded him of his childhood. The police finally took control and grabbed the Joker, Gordon had finally cracked him but at what cost. "Take him to his cell" Gordon declared go his partners, Gordon quickly ran out of the station to be with his family.
The Joker laughed "Poor Daddy's little boy, what a life he's been living or should I say lived" he cackled and was thrown into the cell. There was something about the Joker which made everyone feel uneasy.
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