Well, I'm back at the Joker's hide out in a bad mood. Here's how it all happened:
The Joker left when an ACTUAL doctor came in. Then a day later, Bruce came back with Maricarla and we both talked while Bruce left to do some errances. They left at around midnight when Alfred came for Maricarla. I stayed there alone for a week then I checked out of the hospital in crutches. I was mad for the Joker doing this to me since I couldn't walk for a month.
I took all my anger out on anything I can get my hands on. Once, I took all my anger out on Bruce when he was at his worst mood ever. He said that I was banned from going anywhere other than my room until my leg was cured. I ruined my whole room a couple hours after that. Then, on the third night of my punishment, I predicted that the Joker might come to Bruce's house again anytime soon,
He came back here at 11 o'clock at night. He dragged me down the stairs while one of his henchmen got my crutches and toss .ed them into the back of the van.
That's pretty much what happened for the past two weeks. I am still mad at Bruce for going completely nuts for what I did. I mean, he should at least expected that I was going to do that somehow.
Now, I'm laying on my bed listening to my Ipod. That is, until the Joker came in and took off my earphones. I looked straight in his eyes. "May I help you that doesn't involve me walking?" I said.
"Hmm let me think...NO." the Joker said, "We are going to make, uh, homemade video for Brucey!" he said excitedly.
"Why would you want to do that for? He already knows that you've taken me away and wanted me to become like you. Now what do you want him to know?" I said. Then suddenly, the Joker grabbed my neck tightly and threw me across the room. He walked towards me and grabbed my shoulders and slammed me against the wall.
"Well, if you must know, I'm going to show him of how much of a, uh, good Dad I am to you" he spoked the last six words darkly and slowly.
He dragged me to an empty room and made me sit in a corner. He stormed out of the room and came back a couple minutes later with a video camera.
He turned it on and pointed it to himself. "Hello Bruce! As you can tell I took MY son back to me. Haven't anyone told you that stealing is wrong? Just to make sure that everybody knows that he's my, uh, son..." he said. He started walking towards me with the camera pointed at me.
I started crawling away from him until he stomped on my broken leg. I growled in pain he turned me is around and exposed my left arm where he made a deep cut that said, "J's son".
"Now, my lttle Jason lonely and he's been missing his little 'girlfriend'. Drop her off at the abandoned pier Just a couple miles from your fancy shmancy mansion. If you have the police or ANYBODY from the force, I'll kill you in the most ab-so-lute creative way to, uh, get rid of you. I'll even video-tape the whole thing so that EVERYONE in Gotham can watch their little prince die miserably."
With that he turned off the camera and left the room without me.
I layed in that very room all day. If I made a single move, my leg the Joker stomped on would shock me in pain. So, I slowly curled up into a ball and prayed that I can live through this.
One day later...
I was still asleep when somebody kick me in the stomach. "Wake up! We have two new hench, uh, people." I recognized the voice to be the Joker's. I looked up and looked at him. It turns out that he was serious. I sat up and he threw my crutches in front of me.
"Meet me downstsairs in the sitting room" he said... Then he started to leave. "But wait! Who's gonna help me down the stairs?" I asked. "I'll send one of my men to get you." then he went on down the stairs.
I got up grabbed my crutches, and headed to the stairs. I waited there until Derek, my best friend while living with the Joker, came up and picked me up bridal style gently and walked down the stairs.
"Do we really have guests who wants to work for the Joker?" I asked.
"Yup. Some chick named Ethel is really some kind of fan for the Joker. And a dude named James who has some talents that the Joker can use for his plans." Derek explained. When we got to the bottom, I put on my crutches and started walking to the sitting room.
When I got there, a guy who look like he's in his early twenties was sitting on the couch staring weirdly at the girl who might be the same age drooling over the Joker.
The Joker pushed her away and draged me to the couch where I sat next to James I think.
"Jason, this is Ethel, who thinks I am ir-re-sis-ta-ble. And, James who comes in very handy for my plans. Stay here and get to know them while I'll get your girlfriend." he said and went to the door.
I sighed yelled after him "She's not my girlfriend!" I heard him laugh hysterically and the front door slammed loudly.
"You're his son?" I looked and saw Ethel looking at me with excited eyes. "You're the Joker's stalker?" I gasped and put my hands on my cheekss and looked at her.
"Nice bro." James said. "Tushe." Ethel said. "Thanks. It took me some time to toughen up by living with the Joker and I'm getting braver every time." i said, "Soo you have some talents that the Joker could use right?" I asked.
"Yeah that's right. I can pick locks, make microscopic bombs, I can disguise people pretty proffesionally, and I went to medical school for a couple years and he wants me to also help with Harry with medical stuff." He said.
"Wow. That's really useful. What about you Ethel?" I asked.
"Well, I was pretending to be some insane fan of the Joker. But I do have some questions for him. For my own plans." she said. "Ok... I'll be in the kitchen if you guys need me." I said. I got my crutches and headed to the kitchen.
I heard somebody coming after me. "Hey what happened to your leg?" I kind of figured that James would be following me. "It's kind of a long story." I said.
"Well, there's time for that. Why won't you start?" he asked. I nodded and started from where I went to the hospital when my grandparents were on their deathbed.
I thought to myself that I'm going to enjoy this James kid.
Before I could get to the part when the Joker made the video yesterday Maricarla came in. "Jason!" seh said excitedly.
"Maricarla!" she hugged me tightly "I can't believe that you're still alive!" she exclaimed. I nodded and pushed her back. "This is James, and the girl in the sitting room is Ethel." I introduced.
"Oh, nice to meet you." she said. "I'm going to unpack my stuff." she said then went back upstairs.
I sat back at the table and continued with the story. When I was done I heard clapping behind me. "Nicely done son." the Joker said. He must've came in and we didn't noticed.
"You better go back upstairs. Derek is waiting for you." he said. I nodded and made my way to the stairs.
Somehow, I feel calmer when Maricarla, Ethel (maybe not so much), James, and Derek are with me when the Joker is around.
But, he still haunts me like a bad dream that never ends...
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