Ok. Yeah, I haven't updated in a long while.. I am so very sorry. Times a billion plus 1. Yeah, so there is going to be some weird stuff going on in this story.. I had a dream one night, and I was like, yupp that's what's gonna go down. Ha, ok. Enough from moi. Enjoy my lovelies!

As Joker tried to kiss me some more, I had already made up my mind. He's not getting anything. This could be like, seriously, harassment. Wait. It is. More like, sexual assault.

I felt my face blush from the unwanted attention. The adrenaline pulsed through my veins.

I was going to get out of this, once and for all.

I made my body go weak, for a second.

"Giving in?" Joker growls into my ear. I can hear him smiling.

"No." I spit back. And with that, I kick him in the balls, and he quickly falls to the car's floor.

I grab the heels, and deliver a swift blow to Joker's face. His nose starts to bleed.

" Mmm, feisty." He snarls. He looks furious.

I scramble to the row of seats in front of us, and quickly sock the closest henchman.

"Oomph!" The guy doubles over, holding his stomach. I kick him away from the door, and quickly pray the van doesn't have child safety locks.

God answered my prayer.

I quickly unlock the door, and without thinking twice, I jump.

I will pause for a second, to set the scene for you. Now, Arkham Asylum is in the middle of nowhere, 15 miles from Gotham. Between the city and the crazy house, its all woods. Dense forest filled with woodland creatures. (No, really?)

I started to roll down a steep hill, down into the woods. The heels are merciless, and keep hitting me in the face. It burns my cheeks. I hear the van screech to a halt behind me, and I try to stop rolling.

I shakily get up, and run the rest of the way down to the woods. I don't care where I go, I need to escape from Joker.

Though I must say. I did pretty damn well at my acting as if I had lost my mind. Though, for a while, it felt real…

I quickly dismiss that thought from my mind, and I start to run as fast as I can. I hear them crashing behind me.

IN THE VAN! Oh dear god. That's not fair!

I quickly veer to the right, and shimmy up a pine tree. The sap is probably going to ruin my clothes, but I really don't care.

I see the van come crashing through, and it comes to a stop.

Joker pushes out first, and is seething. I think he may just shoot me.

His goons come tumbling out after him and poise themselves for orders. Joker speaks.

"You three, go right, you four, just keep going straight. The rest of you, come left with me." He commands. A chorus of 'yea boss', and 'yes sir' follow the orders.

Everyone splits up, and I'm relieved that Joker is going in the opposite direction. His followers are a little on the stupid side, this should be no problem.

Once the footsteps trail off to a distant cracking of brush, I come down from my perch. I slowly turn around in all directions.

I hope to God that Joker doesn't just come out of nowhere.

I am so scared. No, petrified.

I start to walk, but not to the road. I go deeper and deeper into the forest. I move slow, trying to be as quiet and as stealthy as possible. I pause every few steps to make sure I'm alone.

I don't know how long it's been, but the light fading. Have I ever mentioned that I'm afraid of the dark? Well, surprise, surprise, I am.

Leaves rustle behind me.

I duck down, hoping to blend in with the brush. I freeze. I hear footsteps.

Lots of footsteps.

And…sniffing? I pull my head up, just a bit.

I am face to face with a massive wolf. I can't breathe. I look directly into it's eyes. It stares back. I grip the grass around me. My heart is in my throat, pounding out a frantic rhythm.

The wolf does the unexpected.

It breaks it's eye contact with me, and looks behind it. As though its calling to someone. Or something. Then, several other wolves come out from the shadows. The slink around me and the wolf, who I guessed was their alpha.

They started to shake.

They started to change shape.

Before I even knew what was going on, Jake, from the party, stood before me, kneeling over my broken and bruised body.

His guy friends were the circle.

I was numb and speechless.

"J.B?" Jake shakily asked, as though he couldn't believe he was seeing me. I gulped, and nodded my head, but I felt like I was in a fog. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but nothing came.

"What happened to you?" He whispered in my ear. He pulls back, and looks deep into my eyes. His orbs are so dark, almost like the Joker's, except his eyes hold something different.

Humanity.

He had the look of dominance to him. He got up, and held out a hand to me. Cautiously, I took it. He felt strong and warm. He pulled me into a hug, and rocked me back and forth.

Oh, this I could get used to.

Then we hear shouts. Jake looks up, and nods to his friends. The shake and shimmer again, transforming into the majestic beasts. They start to run. And they run fast.

Jake grabs my hand, and starts to run.

I'm so tired. I cant go on anymore. I feel myself slipping over twigs.

Jake scoops me onto his back, and runs. He's not as fast as the others, but maybe its because of me and he's not.. Changed?

I'm so utterly confused, I feel like my head is going to explode into a million pieces.

I want to ask him so many questions, but I'm afraid Joker will hear.

Soon, we stop. I slide off Jake's back, and look around. We're in a clearing of some sort, but it's a small one. Not like a field or anything. The pines tower above us, and I look up and can see the dark sky and a thousand stars, so sharp and clear. It's like a dream.

I slowly fall to the ground. I look at my hands. Their shaking. I look around wildly for Jake, and I don't see him .

"Jake!" I frantically whisper. He appears at my side in an instant.

"Shh, shh, shh. I'm here, I'm here." His voice is like music. Then it changes to anger. "Why are you out here? What is going on? Do you know how many people are worried about you? I could have killed you, if I hadn't realized who you were." I turn to look at him. I feel so small compared to him. Ok, I'm small compared to everyone. I am only 5 feet.

"Jake… I… I jumped from the Jokers car. It was the only way to escape. He's looking for me! I need you to help! Please! Please!" I cant control myself. My voice rises, and I break into a sob. Oh great. Now I feel like an idiot.

Jakes anger washes away, and he pulls me into his lap. He rocks me back and forth, cradling me in his strong arms. I bury my face into his chest, soaking his bare chest with my salty tears.

I don't know how long we sat like that. Hours? Minutes? Time seemed to stand still for him and me.

Then I remembered how he had found me. He was a wolf. A wolf. I pushed myself away from him and scurried to the opposite side of the small clearing. His face showed confusion.

"What?" He softly asks, looking at me through his brown, shaggy bangs. His hair is so soft and gorgeous, I could just pet him forever…

No, stop. He's a werewolf. I think. I don't know?

I slowly stand up, and inch away from him. He's getting closer to me. I look at his feet. He doesn't have any shoes. His gray sweatpants' cuffs are muddy and dirty. His dark eyes are surveying my expression.

"JB, please. Come here. I swear, I would never hurt you. Just… let me explain." He pleads, reaching out to me, his eyes begging.

I don't move away anymore. I let him come closer. When he touches my face to brush away some stray hairs, I pull back away.

"Please, please." He softly begs again. He gently takes my hands into his, and pulls me to him. He wraps my arms around his torso, and he puts his on my upper back. He's so much taller than me that he tucks my head under his chin, and sways us back and forth. I grip onto him, not wanting to let go. I hardly know him, but I feels like I do.

"Tell me." I whisper, and I look up into his face. He looks down at me, his eyes sad.

"JB, its not that simple, I…" his voice trails off, cracking at the end. I remove one of my arms from his middle, and stroke his cheek. His face is beautiful and uncut. Unlike mine.

We've stopped swaying. His eyes are roaming my face. Every scar and freckle goes under his unprejudice eyes.

"Tell me, did he do that to you?" He snarls, not wanting to say Jokers name.

"Who else?" I reply back sadly. Jake fiercely growls at this, and holds me closer.

Suddenly, I cant stop the question.

"Are you a werewolf?" I babble. He looks down at me, eyes intense. I freeze as I feel his grip tighten on me.

"I wish I wasn't."

"But how..?" My voice trails off, leaving Jake looking uncomfortable.

"JB, if I tell you…" His voice sounds sad again. "If I tell you, then… Then you have to become one too. And its painful. And, really I don't want…" I silence him with my finger on his lips.

"Tell me. With all the details. This could help me greatly." I say, thinking of how this could free me from the Joker forever. Jake looks unsure, but then sighs.

"Anything for you." He says, then kisses my lips softly. He pulls away, but I bring him back. I feel him smile. He leads me to the middle of the clearing, and sits me onto his lap again. We tilt our heads back to admire the stars, and he starts his story.

Yupp, how was it? Ok, so really, I swear to gummy bears that I did not see twilight. This is really from my imagination. If you don't like this, then don't read. I just really wanted to put Jake into the story, and I liked this idea. R&R pleeeeeeeeease :]