Death of Batman
Please R&R.
A simple ideaI had when I thought of what would happen if the joker was declared medically sane.
Disclaimer: I do not, in any shape or form, own any of the Batman characters.
Chapter 1
It was raining heavily. The detective got out of his car. He knocked on the door. When it opened, He asked the person there if she was Mrs Napier.
She answered "Yes?"
The detective asked "is Mr Napier home?"
"Yes he is. Would you like to come in?"
"Yes, thank you."
Once inside, she said "Mr Napier is in the living room, off to the left. Would you like some tea?"
"No thanks."
The detective walked into the living room, and saw a 50 year old Jack Napier AKA The Joker.
"Mr Napier, I presume?" asked the detective.
"Yes… Although I walked by a different name many, many years ago… What would you like of me?" Mr Napier replied.
"I would like you to recall when you got out of Arkham and the years following."
"Ahh, yes, Arkham. It's been so long since I was last there. Let me see… I had been in there for about ten ears when I was judged medically sane, and so was Har… I mean, Miss Quinn, who is now my wife."