OK So this is my new Batman fanfiction. It starts quite badly but this is a new one, so little inspiration.
I dragged the Joker in through the doors of the Asylum and handed him to the guards. It had taken me three weeks to catch him after he had broken out of the Asylum previously. He had killed seventy two guards during his escape. That was seventy two families without a father or brother. Seventy two families that are broken. I nodded at Commissioner Gordon and followed the guards taking the Joker away. I was determined to make sure he did not escape this time. He would not get out. I had to make sure as he had shot Batwoman in the spine, paralyzing her. It was the only thing I could do to make sure that nothing like that ever happened again. As we approached Intensive Treatment, the guards sent me off, claiming I would upset the more violent inmates. As I watched them go, I felt a small pang in my chest. I didn't fully understand it, but I walked out, got in the Batmobile and drove back to the Mainland.
I was Bruce Wayne again, simply checking in with Barbra Gordon. She was smiling and was able to sit up now, however, she would never be able to walk again. I still felt responsible for her incident.
'Stop feeling sorry for yourself, Bruce. Cheer up. It was my fault for making that decision.'
I smiled at her. 'Yes, I suppose it was.'
She laughed. 'You weren't meant to agree with me, Bruce.'
I chuckled. 'You knew I would.'
My cell rang. It was Gordon.
'What's wrong?'
'Joker is refusing to talk to anyone but you. We need you down here.'
'On my way.'
I said goodbye to Barbra and drove home quickly, I needed to change to Batman.
I climbed out of the Batmobile and rushed through the corridors of the Asylum through to where they were holding Joker. I heard his cackle and a small smile crept onto my face. I quickly got rid of it and walked in..
'Well, Batsy, you came.'
'I did. Why do you want me?'
'I want all the guards out and surveillance off.'
The guards looked at each other. I sighed. 'Do what he wants. Nothing is going to happen whilst I am in here.'
I heard the click of the camera turning off and the guards left the room. Joker shifted about in his chair and settled with his feet on the desk. I rolled my eyes and leant against the wall.
'What do you want?'
He beckoned for me to come closer and I did as he wanted. He indicated that he wanted to whisper to me, so I leant down. His lips came close to my ear and he made sure to graze my cheek. The next thing I knew, his lips were pushing against mine and my heart skipped a beat. What was happening to me? I kissed him back before pushing him away. His chair fell over and he hit the ground, letting out a strangled yell in the process. I growled.
'What the hell?'
He shrugged. 'I- uh.'
The door opened. 'I am done here.' I turned to see Gordon. 'Make sure that he does not get what he wants.'
I stormed out and looked for the Batmobile, my heart pounding. Was I really going to walk away from this without so much as an explanation? Apparently I was. I climbed into the Batmobile and went back to the Mainland. wiping an unexplained tear off of my cheek.
There you go :)