Auther's note: This isn't the real first chapter of 'Patchwork's Uprise'. It is just a long thing on how she ended up where she was in the beguining of the first chapter. This filler thing was gonna be a whole three other chapters, but I was lazy! I didn't put a lot of detail into this because then it would of been much longer and most of the people probebly wouldn't read it... I strongly sudgest to read through this before reading the real story. Thanks!
- Xlea
Alison Chase McGrady. A twentyeight year old, short slender girl with almost black looking brown hair and deep blue eyes. Allison once lived in the Narrows in Gotham city in a large apartment complex, in a small one two bedroom one bath apartment with her mom dad and grandma. She lived next to many children her age so she had plenty of friends. By the time she turned sixteen her mom and grandma had died, leaving her with her dad. Not get me wrong, he was a good man, he just had anger managment issues. Although Allison was beaten daily she never left her father, knowing that he would end up a mess without her with him to keep him on the right path. When Allison turned eighteen her father had been sent to jail for multipul charges as assult with a ten year sentence with no parol. Even with all of her childhood friends still with her, Allison felt alone and the suroundings of Gotham gave pain to her heart. She moved to England a week after her father's arrest with a ticket that she won from a lottery.
After ten years living in England she felt bored of England and wanted to return to her good ol' home. When she returned she found her apartment empty and with a good inch of dust over everything. Allison was sure that her father was realesed three days before and went down to the jail house to see if he was still there. Her heart had a knife thrown through it that day when they said that he comited suicide three years into his sentence. No Allison was alone and forced to pay off the ten year old rent on her apartment. She had no job, unfortunatly and seeked out one for a good two months. She was just about ready to give up when she saw a flyer attached to a pole, advertising that a Mr. Bruce Wayne was in need of a new assistant.
When Allison arrived to Wayne Company Tower, where Bruce's penthouse was located, she was taken back when she saw a mass line of women the lead all the way out of the main door. Although the last thing she wanted to do was wait in line for a job she might not get, she had to so she could pay off the rent that was still unpaied. When she was escorted by a man named Alfred into the company office, Allison couldn't believe her eyes. The man behind the desk was absolutly gorgouse! Thank God he chose her. Suposedly most of the girls in the line wernt really the material for the job, seeing as they all looked like street walkers. Allison's job was revealed as being his secretary and, sometime, doing what Alfread does. Cleaning, cookin, exedera.
Over the next few months, Allison became close with Bruce. They started having dinner together and found out more about eachother. Allison found out that Bruce had someone he loved, but she was killed by some villain you went around calling himself The Joker. Allison found this all very weird. She was gone for a couple of years and now there were villains and Heroes running in tights around the city? That part made Bruce laugh. And she laughed. Next week they ended up being a couple.
It was about a year later when Bruce intived Allison over for some 'dinner'. Instead of clicking the up button for head up to the penthouse, he clicked the down button even though they were on the main floor. Surprisinly; they ended up in a big open room filled with bright lights and what seemed to be a giant tank in the middle of the room along with a few computers and a suit. Allison reconized it as the Batman costume. She turned around to ask Bruce why all this was here, only to find him on his knee infront of her. He grabbed her had and conffesed that he was The Batman. Allison was speechless and then, out of all things that he could of done next, he pulled out a small box box and said,
"Allison Chase McGrady, will you marry me?" They were not engadged.
A month later, three days from their wedding, Allison was returning back to Bruce's penthouse from a dinner she had back at the Narrows with her friends. It was closed to eleven'o clock when she saw what seemed to be to normal people talking in the middle of the sidewalk. But as she got closer, she over heard them talking. The only words she could pick up was funny, batman, bombs, and they might of said fire. Allison didn't know what to make of this so she kept walking. As she neared them, she saw a purple suited man, and a man in a black buissnes suit. The one in the black noticed her and drawed a bun from a hidden pocket in his jacket and aimed it at her. He walked over, telling Allison to get on the ground, but she slapped the gun out of his hand, grabbed it and ran. He was much faster then her and tackled her onto the ground and tried to pry the gun out of her hands, but acidently pulling the trigger. Killing himself.
When Allison opened her eyes, she saw the man in purple walk towards her, pulling out a knife. She paniced and pushed the dead body off her and tried to get off the ground, but her was already there and pulled her up by her hair and held the knife to her lips. If you don't know who the mystery man is by now, you really need to get your brain checked. Allison looked up at the man, she wished she didn't. It was the Joker (YOU DIDN'T KNOW!!), face paint, purple suit with a small flower attached to it, and green hair. The next thing happened without warning. He pressed his finger to the flower and some kind of gas came out. It had no smell to it, but it caused Allison to black out.
Next morning she woke up inside a bank, on the ground inside the vault, with two dead bosies in there with her. For some reason she didn't panic like she usualy would of. Allison went up to a sitting opsition and opened her mouth to ask if anyone else was here, but all that came out was a laugh. She covered her mouth wide-eyed. She opened it again and another laugh came out, this time she just kept laughing. Allison didn't know what was going on but it was really freaking her out. The weirdest part was that she didn't remember anything from last night, and a few others things like the date and her middle name. Her head snapped up when she heard the vault open and saw Batman walk in. When he saw her he ran over quickly.
"Allison, are you ok?" How did he know her name, she never met the guy, only heard about him on the news.
"H-How... do you k-know my n-n-name?" Allison could barly ask the question with out giggling between words. Batman looked down at her with shocked eyes. Allison didn't know why he would be shocked by her question.
"You don't remember me, do you?" He sounded sad. He looked around the room at the two dead bodies.
"Why did you do this?" The thing that came out of Allison's mouth next surprised her.
"Because it was fun." She had an evil smiled and her face and she started laughing again. She blacked out.
The next day she was on her way to Akrham Asylum. Allison had finally stopped laughing, no she was screaming. Tomorrow was her wedding day and she was being moved to Arkham for God's sake. She was angry, she wanted to bite all of the guards' ears off. Why was she going there anyways, this was all wrong! Allison was moved into a padded room with a glass wall and door with holes at the top on the entrance side and a security camera on the left corner wall. The only thing that was missing was a little vest for go around Allison. She sat in the corner of the room below the camera and started to scratch the pading of the floor, when suddenly the glass door open and a man in a white lab coat walked in. Allison asked what was going on and why was she here. It was explained that she had robbed a bank and killed two men, also the Batman turned her over to Arkham saying that she was insane. Laughing all the time, and even attacked him by attampting to bite his neck and arms. Allison was angry, Batman had seperated her from her love. She looked back up at the man and asked how long she was gonna be here. The answer was three years. Another black out.
She woke up again, this time in that little vest, the pads on the floor had a pink stain in them.
"what happened....?"
It had been three days of being in Arkham that she had started getting therepy. It took place in a large room with random items around the floor. Wooden blocks, some paints, probebly things they used to calm some of the immates down. Every time she went in there she was forced to stay in her jacket, until about a week later they decided she was ready to take it off. When every the theripists pissed her off, none of the little toys ever calmed her down. They brought in something a little bigger the next apointment. A piano. Allison was a skilled player and played the whole time durring her sessions. Mostly so she could drown out their voices.
It hand now been two months of living her and Allison wasn't any better from the first day she arrived. She still showed uncontrollable anger, and when ever it got out of control she tried to kill the person responsable. It was around midnight when Allison was woken up by loud noises. She sat up in her cot (It was added on after to fith week) and stared across with sleepy eyes. Three guards were pulling some kind of stright table through the long hallway of rooms and stopped at the one acroos from her....
