Gotham city here I come. I got a new job at Akram Asylum. Were the world's most dangerous men and women are cured. I have never failed in a patient. That's why the clinic transferred me here. Now I am walking in to Dr. Madison`s room. She is the lady who hired me to work hear. It was always my dream to work here. To get to know and understand the minds of the craziest criminals in the world. Giving the door a knock I waited.
"Come in!" The voice said I opened the door and walked in. Dr. Madison was seated in a spinning brown armchair. There was a white lab coat on her. Then she stood up.
"Hello! You must be Mr. Quinzell!" She said and raised her hand for a shake I walked foreword and took her hand.
"Yes." I answered she smiled and let go of my hand.
"Let's get to the point. Shall we? Why don't you take a seat?" I nodded and sat on the armchair that was in front of the table.
"So Mr. Quinzell you are here because you have cured a lot of people that's why we need you. In this asylum we have the craziest and most dangerous person living in earth. No one was able to cure her." Then she handed me a folder. On top of the there was a print in bold red letters TOP SECTERT. I gave her a confused look. Then opened the folder.
THE JOKER
Age: ?
Real Name: ?
Disorder: Many not countable or diagnosed
Note: Killed 4 doctors who tried curing her and 10 guards. Cavers a smile on everything she kills. EXTREMLY dangerous.
Never cooperated
My eyes widened. Why did I even pick this job? THE JOKER! Dr. Madison gave me a weak smile. Then said "I am sure you can handle her….." Then suddenly the door opened and a bulky man ran in.
"What happened this time?" Doctor asked.
"That sociopath! Injured 3 of my man and killed one with a fucking key! Do something about it!" He yelled. I am getting a bad feeling that this sociopath will be the joker. Dr. Madison took her phone and dialed something.
"I want 20 more guards." With that she closed it. Then turned to the man again. "Problem solved. Don't ever come to my room like that again." She said calmly the man rolled his eyes and walked out. Her head turned to me.
"That was one of guards only for her. So let's take you to your room." Then we stood up and walked out of the room. What can possibly happen?
"So Mr. Quinzell your lab coat and keys are in your room. You can do whatever you want with your room. Your only patient is the joker. If you fix her you might even get a noble but that's not the point so there is a schedule. Today if you want to you can have a session with her. Do you?" She asked. Don't be scared. I said to myself.
"Ok when can I see her?" I asked…
THE JOKER p.o.v
KILL HIM! One of the voices said.
RUN! The other one hollered.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! One laughed.
I WANT TO FUCK! The other one wined.
WHEELS ON THE BUS GO ROUND AND ROUND I AM GOING TO KILL YOU ONE BY ONE. The other one sang.
SHUT THE FUCK UP! I yelled at them then they all stopped. I was currently strapped on a chair with a straight jacket on me. Like that's not enough they also strapped me on the chair with mental chains. My feet were cuffed to the hooks under the table. It's quite uncomfortable but what can I say. NOTHING. The room was dark with a going on and off light bulb and no windows. Then with a loud creek the metal door opened and a young man walked in the hell hole. He was wearing a lab coat which means he is a doctor. He wore a white button down and dark pants.
"Hello Miss. Joker….. I am your new doctor Charles Quinzell ." With that he sat on the metal chair on the other side of the table I watched him very carefully. He is scared like all of them. Then a laugh escaped from my mouth.
"Hahahahahahaha ha ha haaa! A little scared are we?" I asked he cleared his throat.
"Why would I be scared Miss. Joker?" He asked I smiled.
"Call me Miss. J and why you should be scared think doc. Ask yourself why. Did you?" I asked he nodded I gave him a big grin.
"Well I am not scared shall we start?" He said to hide his fear.
"So Charley ask me…."
"It's Mr. Quinzell."
"I don't care. Charley why did you take me as a patient? Do I look that easy?" He swallowed. I laughed.
"They forced you. Now it makes sense!" I laughed again.
"It does not matter how I got you as a patient it all matters if we make any progress. So what is your name?" I laughed at him how pathetic.
"Joker"
"Real name"
"The number you have dialed has been disconnected please try again." I said in the tone of the operator then started laughing again.
"Wheels on the bus go round and round round and round I am going to kill you one by one one by one." He face palmed himself.
"Ok let's try something else what if you ask me something and I answer then I ask you all right?" He asked with frustration I nodded. Let's see what the doc wants.
"Are you a virgin doc?" I asked his face turned bright red like a tomato. How cute I got a virgin.
"I will not answer that." I laughed then frowned.
"Then I won't answer yours!" He huff and then puffed but answered.
"Yes." He said in a low voice I smiled.
"We can change that Doc don't worry ask know." His eyes widened but then he quickly hid it.
"So Miss. J why do you kill?" He asked I smiled.
"It's fun to see the fear and pain it the people's eyes." He nodded and wrote a note on the note pad.
"I ask. This is not so bad, just wait till I kill you but don't worry there is a little time to spend. So why did you become a doc?" I asked he rolled his eyes it was tempting to rip them off but I need him.
"Because I wanted to!" He lied I raised an eye brow at hım, and then grinned.
"That's a lıe doc!" He huff and answered.
"Because I wanted my father to see me." He whispered I nodded. Perfect! I can use this against his at some point.
"I get it, I have felt it myself." I answered he gave me an eye and asked.
"What happened with your family?" I grinned and answered.
"The scars around my mouth do you want to know how I got them. Of cores you do! Every one does! My father was an abusive jerk! He would abuse us till we no longer felt it. I was the kıd that never smiled! The frowner. Then one night he came home. Drunk. Mom took a knife to protect herself and he grabbed on the knife. With a laugh he forced down on her stomach. And played with it inside of her body She died, I was not that lucky. After he took the knife out of her he came to me and asked 'why are you so serious?' and ripped my checks like this. And made me learn something, laughing is way better then crying so that was a reason for the Joker's creation." He looked like he just saw a ghost. Then pity flashed in his blue eyes. Perfect!
"My turn to ask! Charley tell me…. Uhh this chains so hard to focus! I forgot what I was going to ask!" I said hitting right at the point. Hahahahahhahahahahahahaah! Wheels on the bus go round and round round and round I am going to kill you one buy one!
"I will do something about those don't worry Miss. J." BİNGO! I nodded innocently. Then he continued "So let's do some words, you know how it's done right?" he asked I nodded.