AN: Hello people of earth. I am coming to you from a planet called Anti-Earth! It is the total oposite of earth and resides in my mind. lawlz Just kidding! Now on a more seious note. This is a story. I have written it. I am posting it. (Hopefully) you will R&R. This is the first story I have ever posted to any website ever, But a lot of family and friends have bin telling me I am a good writer and I need to get my stuff out there soo... I have finally decided to listen. I do not know how often I can post, but I will try for at least twice a week. I'd love to hear your comments, constructive criticism is welcomed and encouraged. how can I get better if you don't tell me what I'm doing wrong. if this story is liked by at least three people I will add more, but if not I don't know if I'll keep adding unless I'm really enjoying the plot and stuff. The story will be rated M for future violence and stuff. Cant have a Joker story without Violence and stuff lol. Also if people like it I'll put out longer chapters this is just a test run to see if people will actualy read it first though. That little convo towards the end the Bold print is Winter And the Regular italasized print is the little girl. please enjoy the story and don't forget to review. if you press the button you get you verry own joker to play with. Also before I forget this takes place After TDK.
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"Winter dear, are you even listening?" The too high voice of my father asked almost making me flinch. I looked in his general direction but didn't really look at him. I was looking moor at the little girl in the blue dress behind him. Her blond hair shined in the dim asylum lighting as she mimicked my father. A laugh bubbled up in my chest but the only notable change was my eyes which turned a bright blue color. "I said, I have to leave and I wanted you to stay here. A guard will come to check on you in a little while." My father informed not that I was really listening anyway. Seeing that I wasn't going to answer my father nodded and left. The little blond girl that I was so very accustomed to got a more mischievous smile and slowly changed. Her hair turned from blond to Pure white and her eyes from bright blue to a muddy dull brown and the same went for her dress. My eyes mirrored hers. That dull muddy shade of brown. The little girl gestured for me to follow her, long white rabbit ears springing up on her head. As she passed me I also got a clear view of a white fluffy tail. Not thinking twice I got up and followed this also familiar little girl. She was deceptively quick for her small stature but I didn't have much of a problem keeping up. We passed the low security ward and were now half way through the mid-level security all the while looking at all the inmates. I had never been this far into the asylum I usually got stopped as I entered the mid security level, but now I was almost to the high security ward. I almost felt excited, almost. The farther into the asylum we got the worse the lighting was and the more the little girl began to change. By the time we reached the high security ward the little girl had Dark purple hair and a matching Dark and light Purple striped dress with similar colored cat ears and a tail. My eyes changed to a light lavender shade of purple and as the girl turned her head I could see it perfectly mirrored hers. A shiver of fear ran down my spine at the sight of her as it all ways did when she came out of the dark recesses of my mind but she wasn't paying me any attention. She reached out a clawed hand and beckoned me to the cell she was standing in front of. I was afraid, but my legs moved of their own accord taking me to where she was crouched. I looked into the cell seeing the figure of a man sitting in the middle of the room seemingly laughing but I could hear no sound. I found myself intrigued by this man. What was it that he found so amusing? She blinked and almost fell over when her eyes opened realizing the man had come over to the thick glass door pressing his hands to the glass and cocking his head to the side looking at her. The child at her feet mimicked the motion in an almost fond manner. This also intrigued her. The man let out what looked to be a sigh making fog appear on the glass. Then taking one of his fingers wrote 'Hi' in the fog. The little girl with the Cheshire smile that almost mimicked that of the mans looked up at me waiting for me to respond so I mimicked what he did. I fogged up the glass and wrote 'Hi'. He smiled and huffed on the glass again writing 'Joker' before pointing to himself. That was an odd name but I had a feeling it suit him. 'Winter' I wrote pointing to myself much like he did. His smile widened and I felt something I haven't felt in a long time. I felt myself smile back. That awkward lopsided dimpled smile I has as a kid, But I was pulled out of my child-like merriment by my fathers too high voice calling out "I found her! Thank god." I looked over smile melting off my face to see my father and two guards running toward me. Joker seemed to laugh as my father wrenched me from the glass muttering something about disappearing rabbits or something. I let out an annoyed squeak as I pulled myself out of his grip and more toward the glass door of the cell. My father seemed to get angry and looked behind me to joker who was still watching the whole thing with his hands pressed to the glass. "You! What have you done to my daughter you… you… you filthy animal?" my fathers face went pink in his anger and his voice rose higher than normal. It was actually quite funny though I did not laugh. I looked into the cell to see what jokers response to such a comedic burst of anger would be. He rose an eyebrow and turned his head cupping his ear to signal that he couldn't hear a word the man was saying. My father lat out a huff of annoyance his face taking on the characteristics of a tomato. Joker looked at me and gave me a shrug to signify he Still didn't hear and I found myself giggling, I never giggle. My father noticed and his face took on a look of surprise. "Winter?" it was more of a Question then him really calling my name, but I turned anyway the smile sliding from my face as I did. My father just stood there staring between me and joker for a long moment before one of the guards cleared their throat to get his attention. "Sorry to interrupt, but some of us aren't as keen to stand in the high security ward of Arkham all day." He said almost rudely "Yes. Yes." Was my fathers dismissive reply. He once again gathered me in his arms dragging my away. I did not dull away this time, but I did protest loudly probably annoying the guards a bit.
We returned to my father's office and he set me in my chair before sitting in his across from her. "Winter dear?" he called to her but she was preoccupied with watching the blond girl giggle silently as she danced around the room. She seemed happier than normal, it almost made her smile. My father sighed "I know you can understand me Winter. You understood him, so why won't you answer? Why won't you react to me like… like you reacted to him." My father went on like this for a while but seemed to realize he wouldn't get a response from me and instead did some paper work. Now that my father was preoccupied The little blond girl came over to sit beside me on the arm of the chair.
He was funny.
Who?
Joker.
Oh.
Are we gonna see him tomorrow?
Dunno.
I hope so. He makes Cheshire nicer.
With that the little girl disappeared and left me with my thoughts. Until it was time to go home and sleep that is.