I woke up out of breath, sweat beads slowly dripping from my face. The metallic taste of blood still lingerered in my mouth. My stomach was badly bruised, just like every other part of my body. Harleys stupid bat. I spit some blood on the floor. I had passed out once harley hit me too hard in the head with her stupid bat. I heard footsteps walking towards the door. I started to panic, and I just, closed my eyes, trying to pretend to be asleep. I heard the door open, and I could FEEL it was Joker, due to how cold the room felt as he walked in. He walked slowly toward me. He stopped right next to me. He lowered himself, his face inches apart from mine. He started.. Growling? What in the world is he doing? I stayed motionless, hoping he would just leave. He stops, and leans towards my ear.
"You should stick to photography, cause your not very good with acting dollface, now open your eyes."
I stayed still. I couldn't open my eyes, even if I wanted to. I didn't want to see him. I didn't wanna see his lime green hair, I didn't wanna see his crystal blue eyes, I didn't want to see his evil expression. All I wanted to see was my family, and my friends. He grunted and leaned back up.
"So that's how we're gonna play, toots?"
He stayed silent, but I knew he was mad. I heard a little rustling, and motion. Maybe I should have listened to him? No! I can't give in to his games, he doesn't control me! Suddenly he started laughing. This is not good. Nothing good comes out of him laughi--! I screamed as a volt of electricity shocked me. I had no choice but to open my eyes in surprise.
"What is wrong with--?"
He shocked me again. I could feel the electricity throughout my body. He shocked me again.
"MY EYES ARE OPEN, CUT IT OUT!"
My sudden outburst earned me another shock, but this time it was longer. He smiled.
"Well doll face if ya weren't so hard headed, I wouldn't have had to shock ya!"
I stayed silent. Which earned me another shock.
"What was that one for!"
My body started to ache from all the shocks.
"Rule number one, Toots, speak when spoken to."
I looked at him confused.
"Exactly what was I supposed to say!"
That earned me another shock. "A, yes Mr. J, would be okay."
I snickered, which earned a glare from him.
"You want me to call you, Mr. J?"
I stopped laughing as he sent me a death glare. I'm taking that as a yes.
"Ya know Toots, that pretty little mouth of yours is gonna get you in a lot of trouble, so I suggest you learn when to shut it."
"You can't tell me what to do--!"
He shocked me again. It felt as if each time it got stronger. He leaned down.
"Oh I can, and I will. "Don't forget who's in control."
He showed me the remote in his hands that controls the shock. There must be something hooked up to the metal table I'm on that he's using to shock me. I bit my tongue back from saying something. He's right, I need to stop talking. My best option is to play nice. As he was turning to walk to the door, my stomach growled loudly. I cringed to myself. Seriously. He smiled at me. He turned back around towards the door.
"Your gonna get used to hearing that sound dollface!"
With that, he walked out the door, and locked it.
"Wait!" I screamed.
He walked back into the room, irritated.
"What" He growled.
"Can you take these chains off of me?"
He seemed to think about it.
"I promise I won't do anything!"
He smirked at me. "Are they uncomfortable?"
I stared at him with confusion.
"Yes..?"
He started laughing.
"Then of course I won't take them off!"
I gave him a death glare, and he seemed to catch it.
"I'd watch the attitude Toots, don't forget."
He waved the remote in front of me, smiling. Then he left the room, locking the door again. I lay there, and closed my eyes. I let the fear and anger go away as I fell back into a deep sleep.
I wake up to a bat being swung at my stomach.
"What is with you and that stupid bat!"
She smirked. "You slept through the whole night."
I sighed. "Yeah, that's what normal people do."
She gave me a sideways glare, telling me to shut up. "Usually the pain keeps ya awake, maybe we've been to easy on ya!"
"Nope, I personally think you've done, enough, maybe a little too
much."
She sneered and looked back at me. "Mr. J told me to come get ya. He has a few questions he would like to ask."
I stayed quiet, honestly scared for what would happen. Harley started to unlock the chains that held me down. I finally got up, with weak legs. It felt good to be free. I turned around, and by the look on Harleys face, I knew she knew what I was thinking.
"Ya try anything, I'll bash ya brains in, got it?"
I held my head down in disappointment, and nodded.
She walked to the door, and opened it, gesturing me to walk out. This is the first time being outside of that boring white room but the rest was the same. Harley lead me down some hallways. I took a mental note of where we were going. Finally we stopped at a brown door at the end of a hall. Harley knocked on the door.
"Come in"
I heard a deep voice growl. She opened the door, and roughly pushed me inside the room. Harley gestured to the whole room.
"This is the fabulous, torture room!"
She gave me a fake smile.
"Every room here is a torture room, the heck.."
I looked around the room, and indeed it was another torture room. It was even worse than the one they placed me in. Along the walls were countless devices and weapons hanging. Just great. I looked over and saw the joker sitting in a chair, staring at me. I was getting more and more uncomfortable and annoyed by the second. I finally decided to say something.
"Ummm, hi, whatcha looking at?"
Suddenly he pulls out his gun and aims it at my head. I immediately shut up.
"Take a seat Toots. Now."
He gestured his gun towards a seat that I just noticed. I slowly walked over to it, and sat down. I am NOT gonna die. Not by his hands. All I need to do is follow his instructions. Which is gonna be fairly hard, he's the clown prince of crime, who knows what he's gonna have me do... Out of nowhere he takes the safety lock off, and cocks the gun.
"You gonna answer my question doll face?"
I stared at him in confusion. "I'm sorry, what?"
He took a step forward and slapped me hard with his gun. I tasted the blood inside my mouth.
"Pay attention."
He snapped his fingers, and automatically Harley came behind me and tied me to the chair with rope. The Joker looked at me with his famous evil look.
"Now, let's get started."