Jonathan Crane- Chapter One.
The Meeting.

Working in Arkham Asylum isn't many peoples dream job but when you have criminals like Scarecrow, The Joker, Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy being held up in there, hundreds upon thousands of people want to get up close and personal in the asylum just to get a glimpse of these criminal masterminds. Dr Shannon Fortune was one of the many few people who succeeded in gaining access to these criminals. After just graduating college with a masters degree in Psychology Shannon,being full of newly found confidence and an attitude to match, felt she was ready for the big cases. One in particular caught her eye.
Dr Jonathan Crane, also known as Scarecrow.
Dr Crane exposed Gotham's slums to a fear toxin, throwing everyone into a state of panic and forcing them to see their deepest, darkest fears. While 'Fear Night' was undergoing, Batman; Gotham's Dark Knight, exposed Crane to his very own toxin, the same toxin Crane had forced upon the very citizens of Gotham.
But now Dr Crane is stuck inside the same asylum he worked for, and Shannon, has taken his place.

"Dr Fortune, I must warn you now that Crane has not been very... co-operative since being admitted to Arkham. Once or twice he has attempted to... Attack, his Psychologists." Dr Arkham himself says warily.

Shannon scoffs. "Doctor, with all due respect, if I didn't think I was capable of dealing with Dr Crane I would have opted for a less dangerous patient."

Dr Arkham stops outside a room and begins fumbling with a set of keys.

"I feel I just should just warn you doctor, he's notorious for being able to figure people out easily. Being able to break them, until it's too late to save them. Do not let yourself become like that. Keep a clear head and remember that he too is trained in the same profession as you, do not treat him like a fool and do not under-estimate him." Dr Arkham warns before leading Shannon into the room and closing the door behind her.

In the middle of the room is a table, shackled to the floor as with two chairs that are also shackled. Seated in one chair,
furthest away from the door sits Dr Jonathan Crane. Patiently sitting and staring at the wall to his right. Shannon coughs quietly and makes her way to the seat nearest the door, getting out a pen and paper and making notes on Dr Crane.

'Patient #148609 makes no effort to notice when someone enters the room and sits quietly and calmly.'

"Good morning Dr Crane. I'm going to be you're new Psychologist from now on. I understand that you've been uh, scaring your previous Phychologists away. Why is that?" Shannon asks.

Dr Crane makes no movement to answer or even acknowledge her presence. Shannon sighs and begins writing again.

'Patient #148609 is very quiet, doesn't like engaging in conversation.'

"The previous Phychologists doubted I was capable of anything to the degree that I did. I simply showed them they were wrong."
Dr Crane pipes up, still making no move to look at his Psychologist.

Shannon, surprised at her patients outbreak quickly jots down more notes.

"And uh, what kind of things did you... show them?" She asks carefully.

"I showed them real fear. Raw, agonizing FEAR." Crane snarls, making an abrupt turn to Shannon, a gleam of anger in his bright blue eyes.

Shannon jumps back out of fear.

Crane smirks. "What do you fear Dr Fortune? Hmm, tell me is it something simple as aqua-phobia? Or is it something more..
intense..?"

'Patient #148609 keeps trying to figure out fears of Phychologists. When provoked has been known to attack them, how they are attacked is unknown to myself and staff.'

"Shannon, what are you writing about me now?"

Shannon looks up at her patient and sees a smug look on his face.

"I don't believe that's any of your business Jonathan."

A knock on the door was heard and a rather broad man walked in and looked over to Shannon.

"We have to take Crane back to his cell now." The man said.

He wastes no time in pulling Crane up from his seat and shoving him out the door.

"Until next time.. Miss Fortune." Crane calls out after her.

'Never heard that one before.' Shannon thinks to herself as she rolls her eyes.

Making her way to her office Shannon notices a bundle of flowers on her desk with a note attatched to them.

'Visit me sometime - Dr J.C'

"How did he get these flowers in here?" Shannon mumbled to herself.