"Hush love. No, I'm not what you think that I'm made of"
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Screams, oh god, there were many of those.
"Aw Bats, you're much too kind. Like seriously man move that thick neck pride out of my face."
A man came up behind her, a veil of darkness covered her eyes.
"Welcome to Arkham, enjoy your stay Princess"
The shrieks of pain, the doctors amusement.
"The name's the Joker, now what name do you call your self precious?"
"People call me…Raven."
"Raven? Why I heard someone call you Princess."
"It's a power play thing."
Raven awoke abruptly, her sweat creating a sheet over her forehead. Turning to her side she saw her clock that read 5:16 am. Turning a dark scowl towards the clock she slowly raised herself out of her bed, tripping over a black high heel that was lying directly to the side of her bed.
Stumbling to her kitchen to get herself a bowl of cereal her doorbell went off. Turning a glare to the noise she did her stumbling morning walk over towards her door. Opening her door there stood a Penguin. He did an awkward shove into her shoulder to get into her room.
"Yea, sure, go make ya self welcome." She said the sentence with a threatening look to his back. After closing the door she jumped into a chair, her legs dangling over the arm rest. "So, what is you and your waddle doing in my house?
Penguin hid a glare as she mentioned a 'waddle', "I-I'm here as of Fish's request-t, it seems the police have a total m-man hunt for you as they believe you to have some part in the Joker-rs escape."
"The Joker has escaped? Since when?"
"Just the past c-coming Thursday."
"Oh!" Raven's eyes lit up like Christmas lights, as well as the fact she gets to play the the people who are looking for her she can also play with the Joker if the need ever arises, "Okay you've informed me, get the hell out of my house." Standing up Raven took Penguin by his shoulder and shoved him out of her house.
Raven would love to say she had some part in the escape of the Joker but she, to her dismay had no part in his escape. Touching the tattoo on her neck that read 'suicidal' Raven went down to her basement.
Now, the basement my dear children is where all the fun begins. Dim lightening sets the mood of unavoidable death and the walls covered in images shows an image of an obsessive stalker, which is correct.
Raven while she didn't like to admit it looked up to two people in all of Gotham, the Joker and Harley Quinn. She doesn't know why but she always seems to fall for the bad ones but we must admit the meaning of bad is a matter of opinion.
Pictures of Harley Quinn and the Joker scattered her walls and documents upon documents sat upon a large cherry wood desk. Knives and guns hung on one wall. Falling down into her chair Raven stared at one of her many pictures of the Joker.
"Now my love," She raised her hand and traced the outline of his face, "We will find each other soon."
"FUCK YOU ALL!" Twitching on the floor of a padded room young Raven yelled to the white padded skies, screaming out her lungs and begging for death. The sound of a door opening caused Raven's head to twitch towards the direction of the sound.
One of the many psychiatrists in the asylum shoved in a man with electric green hair into the room.
"JOKEY!" Raven finally had a reason to not burn her throat by endless screaming. As of her position of lying down on the floor Raven rolled her body to the Jokers feet. "What you doing here love?"
"Being locked up, my sweet" The doctor shoved the Joker in the room further, as of Raven lying by his feet he tripped over her and fell to his knees to crack up in psychotic laughter.
"Fuckin' psychos."
"Oh, we will and you," She said as she turned to one of her photos of Harley, "You and I will be re acquainted, maybe you'll be more fun when you're not my doc."
Laughing to herself Raven picked up one of her knives that were on her desk and chucked it at the wall behind here were a spray painted green and purple target was.