Author's Note
Well my lovely readers. I would like to say I am sorry for taking so long but I did not get any reply from you so please I need input. But anyway I wanted to say about my character Samantha. I know she seems to bounce back from sounding sort of scared to angry and evil but hey doesn't the Joker bounce his emotions around too. I want to show you that Samantha is just as crazy as him. Believe me there will be scenes when you will understand what I mean. Any way I wanted to say that sorry about both being so short but I will write longer later. And sorry I did not make the sex scene explicit. I want to save that for later. Oh and thank you wonderful people for reading this.
Now lets get back!!!!!!
Lair of a Mad Man
It must have been the perfect time to escape because there was no one in the hall when we escaped to his van. He opened the door holding it for me so I could go in first. What I gentle man. Or was he trying to win me over. In the hospital did he say I was now his key to existence? Does that mean he cares for me? Am I trying to make this more than it is suppose to be? I shook my head trying to get the thoughts out of it. I looked at him he was sitting across from me studying his knife. I watched him silently waiting for him to change his mood and come at me with it. I looked around the van seeing some of his men peering at me. They did not fully look but secretly looked, probably because he would kill them. But that was my assumption. It wasn't long before we started to slow down and stop. One of the men jumped out and opened the van door. The joker got out first then helped me out.
"This is your new home." He said pointing at a ware house. It was almost dark so we quickly went inside. Jack… I mean The Joker grabbed my hand and guided me down a long hall way. When we finally reached the door at the end the Joker looked at me and smiled. "I hope you will enjoy your stay here." Then he opened the door revealing a room with just one bed, a closet, a bathroom and a desk with a mirror over it. Sprawled across the desk was his red, white, and black makeup. I looked at him, was he expecting me to live in such a plain room. He let go of my hand then walked directly to the closet. I watched as he started to take off his cloths. My body started to tremble. I wanted him so bad it made me go insane. Yes insane I was about to reach that level. But was I going to be able to control my rage? Was I going to be just like him? Well I also had a fucked up life just like him.
"Joker, if you think I am going to let you make me go crazy over you then you have another thing coming. I don't love you I just don't okay."I said walking over to the bed. He must have been too fast because I was on the bed with him on top of me. I could feel his erection hard on my stomach. I looked at him his makeup was missing bits and pieced of it.
"Well this is a different way of doing things. At least we have bed and you look stronger." He said placing his mouth violently on mine. I separated us taking a deep breath.
"And you have on your true self." I could see that he enjoyed the fact that I did not care that he was a insane clown. To think of that I started to giggle. Then I was instantly stopped by his mouth connecting with mine again. Oh how I craved for it once again. Yes I craved for a mad man. Yes I am in his room right now about to have sex with him. Yes I… lets not say that. But I want him so bad sometimes it hurts. I remember when I first met him.
"You have a new patient Dr. Grey."David Caldwell said handing me a new chart. "You need to get a full check up on him." I looked at him smiling as I accepted the chart. I knew that he had a large crush on me I could see it in his beautiful blue eyes. He smiled then headed out the door. I opened the chart seeing the face that haunted many of our citizens. I looked over his chart there was hardly anything on it. Under his name was Joker nothing else. I walked all the way to D25. They had placed him in the examining room. The room was white like the others but had no window. I walked in not scared one bit.
"I need you to take off your cloths." I said to the clowned man sitting on the examining table. He looked up from his hands and just stared at me. "I am not here to play your games Joker. Please now take of your cloths."
"I'm a bit tied up right now, Dr…" he stopped trying to see my name tag.
"Fine, but you try something and you will not like the consequences." I said going to the table. I started to slowly unbutton his vest, watching him cautiously. He looked at my hands then back up at me trying to think of what to do. That was when he placed his mouth violently on mine almost knocking me to the ground. I pushed him away from me. How dare he just kiss me. Was me mad? I looked at him wiping the red clown makeup from my mouth. He started to laugh at me.
"You look disappointed. Dr. Grey." He said smiling. I looked at him with hatred.
"You have no right kissing me like that!" I yelled he kept on smiling. "Now take of your damn cloths." I watched him unbutton his shirt laughing at me. I walked over and took my scissors and cut the sleeves of the vest and shirt.
"Now, that is not very nice Doctor." He said smiling just a bit. I looked at him noticing that he looked a little sad.
"Stand up and Take the pants off." I said walking a bit away from him to set my chart down on the table. He did as he was told making himself naked in front of me. I shifted my eyes from him not wanting to stare. He was a real man under those miss matched close.
"See something you like Doc?" He asked emphasizing on the c. I smiled at him then walked up to him. "Oh, now what are you going to do hmm." He said looking me up and down.
"I unfortunately can not do a thorough check up on you with those chains hooked up." I deep down knew he was going to pull something but I still had to take them off. I pulled the key out of my pocket and took the chains off. He stood there looking at me in shock. It wasn't two seconds he was free that he grabbed me and slammed me against the wall.
"Now why don't we take your cloths off? Or better yet…"He said taking my scissors out. "Cut it off." He was smiling at me now.
"Let go of me Joker." I grunted at him. I looked directly into his eyes knowing that he did not want to. With what strength I had left I kicked him. He let go of me laughing.
"Hmmm. A little fight in you, I like that!" He said coming back at me. This time I ran past him to the door. Hoping that I would see a guard. I did not want to show this monster how aggressive I could actually be. I mean if I did he might want to keep me. I mean he was that insane. I tried to open the door when The Joker grabbed me slamming me on the examining table.
"Let Go!"I said pushing his hands off of me. He liked the fact that I was struggling with him. He enjoyed the fact that he was hurting me. The one girl who could actually change him (or so I hoped I'd be). I looked at him. His eyes were darker than ever, the evil was just there and I could see it like it was my own. Finally I could see that he needed someone to stick up to him and actually win. With out thinking anymore I got one hand free and punched him in the face knocking off the examining table to the chair then to the floor. Finally being free of him I looked around seeing his blood everywhere. I remembered the panic button on the wall so I pushed it.
Waking up I slowly turned around to see him sleep. He had his back to me like he was ashamed of what he had done. This for me was the best thing ever. Trying not to wake him I got up. Wrapping my self with the blanket that was lying on the ground I walked to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked as if I was attacked by a mad clown. Wait I was. My hair was messy, with white paint in it. My face had red, black, and white paint on it. I was covered in my sexual accouter with the joker. I turned around to see if Jack would wake up but he was still sound asleep. I decided that I was going to see what this place was like. I only had a short preview last night and if I was going to be here I was going to have to know where to go to get things. I walked into the room and put on some cloths. I took one more look at the man that I knew I was in love with then headed out the door.
