Chapter: 9
The kiss didn't even last two seconds, before Bruce started to choke and cough on Pam. Pam let go of Bruce and looked at Bruce. He was coughing hysterically and his upper lip looked like it was cut.
"Bruce," Pam cried. "Are you Ok?"
Bruce looked at Pam but he stilled continued to cough, then he fell on his back, and coughed harder. He had his fingers on his lip, and Pam could see the fear in his eyes.
"Somebody please help us!" Pam screamed. She is scared, and she kneeled down beside Bruce, she propped up Bruce's head on her knee and continued to scream for help.
A man came running toward them, as it began to rain. "What happened?" The man asked.
"I don't know," Pam started to cry, and she looked down at Bruce, she didn't want anything bad to happen to him.
"Well it's a good thing he started choking in front of a hospital," The man said. Pam looked around to see if there is a hospital, and there was. It was right down the street with a red cross glowing in the dark like it was a sign from God.
People (News reporters, Paparazzi, Cameramen, Photographers, etc.) were running up to Bruce, they were taking pictures, and were trying to ask what was going on.
Pam was crying, and she ignored the reporters, as the man picked up Bruce and carried him to the hospital. Pam followed after him.
People are still asking questions and taking pictures, they all sounded concern, but they just wanted a story to put on the news to get more money.
Pam was walking towards the hospital with her arms crossed and her head down, she didn't want the news reporters and cameramen to see her face.
What had happened back there? One moment they were both fine, and the next Bruce was on the floor choking his brains out.
Pam looked at Bruce through the strands of her hair.
He looked like he was on his death-bed, he was still coughing, but his lips were starting to chip off and they looked crusty and gray.
Pam's eyes started to drown with tears, and Bruce just continued to cough and groan in agony, it was as if his lips were burning right off.
The man walked into the hospital with Pam right behind him. The nurse got up from the desk and she called for help. There were cops keeping out the photographers and news reporters so nobody could get in. They even asked Pam to step outside, because they thought she was a fan.
"No please," Pam was pushing on the guards, trying to get to Bruce. "I was with him. You can't kick me out!"
I took three police officers to carry Pam out of the hospital. They dropped her off outside with the other people, and then locked the door so nobody could get in.
Pam was banging on the glass door, as she was standing in the rain with other people. The cameramen were recording her as photographers were taking pictures. This was sure to make headlines in the Gotham Newspaper tomorrow, but Pam was still kicking the door, and screaming at the top of her lungs like she could somehow break through the doors.
The ground started to shake and rumble underneath their feet. Pam stopped screaming and looked at the ground. Pam started sniffling as people were muttering under their breaths.
There was a crack stretching across the ground, and it was heading towards the hospital, it was thin but it was still a threat from mother nature.
The crack was running through the ground, and it ran between Pam's legs and into the hospital. The ground started to shake more, and the ground ripped open. Pam stepped to one side of the ground as the ground beneath her opened up. People were under panic and they were screaming and trying to push each other out-of-the-way, and only the unlucky people were falling into the ground.
Pam stood on one side, trying to back away from the ground without falling in, and she could see the hospital being cut in half, and some of the building falling in on itself.
Pam was listening to people screaming as they fell into the ground.
Pam had shock in her eyes, and then as fast as it started it stopped. The ground stopped shaking and the cracks stopped growing.
A couple of cameramen that didn't fall into the crack into the ground, were recording the scene as reporters were giving their opinions on what just happened.
Pam looked into the cracks, and she could see a couple of plants in the ground, and there were the people. Between the cracks was the group of people that fell into the ground. They were laying on top of a large vine that was sitting between the cracks like some sort of snake.
The people looked dazed, and they were getting up from the vine. They were about fifty-feet below the Earth.
Pam looked at the hospital doors, and there was rocks covering the door. it was a sign that nobody was allowed to be inside the hospital.
Pam wiped her eyes, and she pushed her way through the crowd, she didn't care who she was pushing out the way, even if it was a little kid that dropped their lollipop.
Pam made her way to the car, and got in the driver's seat. She ripped off her wig and threw it in the passenger's seat. Then she started the car and pulled out of the parking lot, and drove down the street at 50 mph.
Pam stopped at a red light, and looked at herself in the mirror, her red hair was short and ugly, and her eyes were glowing green, with that odd red ring around her pupil.
Pam drove the car towards the Botanic gardens because Edward was working late tonight.
Pam pulled into a parking lot, and got out of her car. She strutted towards the front door in her partially ripped dress, scraped knee, and short red hair.
She pushed the front door open, and immediately, the plants and flowers in the room started to come to life. They grew over each other, and strangled some of the cops that had their night shift.
Pam walked up the circular staircase, and towards Edward's office.
She pushed open the door, and there was Edward with stacks of papers on his desk. One look at Pam, and he was quick to throw the papers inside a drawer.
Pam thought it was odd, but she didn't care, she was the real odd thing in the room.
Edward looked at Pam with a confused expression.
"Pam, what happened to you?" Edward asked.
"It doesn't matter right now," Pam snapped. "I need to know what happened to me."
Edward looked confused and Pam walked towards them.
"But what happened to your hair?" Edward asked.
"It's red, does it really matter, I need you to test me out." Pam snapped.
Edward looked shocked, and walked behind his desk.
"What do you need me to test you on?" Edward asked.
"My DNA." Pam said.
Edward walked Pam to a laboratory that was on the other side of the the building, he made Pam get on the chair, and he hooked her up to wires. And he took a swab of saliva from Pam's mouth.
Bruce had started choking after he kissed Pam, and now he was in a hospital.
Pam wondered what the cause of it was.
All she knew now was that she had a new name for her revenge against Woodrue.
Poison Ivy.
