Authors Note: Well, my cousin finally got me to do a Batman fic. It's my first one, so try not to be hard on it. Just tell me what I'm doing wrong, and I'll do my best to improve.


The two young woman looked at the huge building before them. The night sky made it look creepier then it did before they took the job.

"No use just star'n at it." One of them with blonde hair said.

"You got that right." The other one who had dark brown hair agreed.

"Nervous?" The blonde smiled.

"Nah!" The other one said shaking her head when in reality, she was shaking out of her skin. The Asylum in Pennsylvainia was one thing, but Arkham was a whole new playground, considering all the rumors she heard.

The girls walked toward the doors. They kept walking until they reached the front desk.

"Excuse me, sir," The brown haired one said.

The securety guard looked up.

"Oh! You're them psychologists filling in for Dr. Bartholomew!" He said getting up.

"YUP!" The blonde smiled reaching out to shake his hand. "I'm Chelsea!"

"I'm Amy!" She said.

"Alright girls," The guaurd started. "I'll lead you to your offices. Even though I don't know why you'd want to be hear during the 'Buisy Hours' as we call it in Arkham."

"What?" Amy asked.

"Buisy hours, here in Arkham," the guard explained "are from midnight till six a.m. It's the time when most rouges decide to try and escape."

They walked slowly down the hall. Amy's mid-lenghth hair swung from side to side as she and Chelsea walked. Chelsea's hair was long. Her hazel eyes scanned the rows of the infamous inmates that this city had to offer as they sat in thier cells.

"Now," The guard said when they finally reached one of the doors. "This is your office, and the room down there," He nodded towards another one next to the one they were already at. "Dr. Arkham already told me about you girls agreed to spend the nights here, and that's your room."

"Thanks." Chelsea said looking at both rooms.

"I believe you know where the supplies are." The guard said. "Here's and extra set of keys for the both of you. Now, if you need anything, I'll be at the same desk where you first saw me."

"Ok." Amy said, "And thanks!"

The guard nodded and left.

"Great. We'll be here a whole week..." Chelsea said as she took a set of keys and walked to their room. "I'm hitt'n the hey, Amy. You can check out the office, if you'd like."

"Alright, Chels. Good night."

Amy walked to the office. It was a little neater looking, now that Bartholomew was gone. Now there were two chairs instead of one. After the quick look, Amy thought it was enough, and left towards Chelsea and her's room.

As she walked she could here inmates laughing and screaming. It was going to be a long night...

The tiny room had two couches, a Tv, bathroom, and table. Chelsea already claimed one couch. The one nearest to the door.

Amy sighed, dressed in her PJ's, and went to sleep.

From the darkness of the Asylum, one inmate in particular took an intrest into the girls...

"New docs eh? We'll have some fun now..."


Authors Note: So how was it? Good? Awful? Anyways thanks for reading. If you have a favorite rouge, please tell me and I'll do a chapter when the girls listen to him/her.

Thanks again for reading.

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-Rawhide