"And who are you, that proud lord said that I must bow so low" Danielle sang swaying side to side. She didn't know how long she's been in that cell, it could be months for all she knew. It was no wonder that people went mad in this place, all they could do was stare at white walls all day. She's been singing constantly to cure herself of boredom, sometimes she sang songs from her home and sometimes she sang songs from a film or TV serie she like.

" Only a cat of a different coat, that's all the truth I know" Danielle truly desteted being bored, she's never done well with being bored. She'd do practically anything to stop being bored.

"In a coat of gold or a coat of red, a lion still has claws" She wondered what Carl was up to, she wondered if he missed her. She'd miss her if she went away.

"And mine are long and sharp, my lord. As long and sharp as yours" Her low singing slowly rose in volume.

"And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that lord of Castamere. But now the rains weep o'er his hall, with no one there to hear" She dramatically stood up and stared right at the camera her message clear.

"Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall and not a soul to hear" The girl finished. Danielle didn't know if they were smart enough to understand her threat but it didn't matter. She'd been waiting a long time to use that song.

She sat down again and for a rare moment was silent, she had no desire to spend anymore time in isolation but she also couldn't escape. if she attacked the guards and by some miracle won they'd only throw her back in when they caught her because they would catch her. She could always resort to begging but that wasn't her, no, she would never beg them.

She couldn't break down the door, she definitely wasn't strong enough and there is guards outside guarding her. She could try to seduce them but she's never been good at that. That and she doubted they could hear her through the thick metal door.

"I've got it" She exclaim suddenly jumping to her feet with a gleeful grin on her face. "Finally"

If she couldn't get out of there with brute force she'd have to use her mind, she'd manipulate the guards. Danielle had always been good at manipulating people, she didn't like to get her hands dirty. Now only the most twisted of people would work at a place like this so it was easy to assume one of them had a sick fantasy or something about a helpless woman willing to do anything to get out.

Half an hour later or something like that because she didn't have a clock in her white prison the heavy door creaked open and she laid down on the floor fake whimpering. The crocodile tears were rushing down her cheeks, she was going all in.

"Get up" A guard spit at her kicking her stomach.

"Sorry, I'm so sorry" She cried out curling together as if to shield herself from the blows. "He made me do it, he said he'd hurt my family if I didn't"

"Who said?"

"The Joker, please believe me" She begged the guards on her knees now. " Please get me out of here, I'm so sorry" She let herself fall onto on guard's legs as she cried. "I'll do anything"

"Anything?" A guard ask interested eyeing her body.

"Anything" She repeat giving him a small smile. She had him hooked, guess she had to do a little seduction.

"She's crazy Wicken" Another guard tell the interested one with hatred in his voice. "She's killed a lot of people"

"Only three" Danielle tell them seriously. "Only three"

"Come on crazy, up you go" The guard; Wicken tell her lifting her by her arms. Danielle throw a dark smirk at the other guards, she was free.

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"Where are you taking me?" Danielle ask Wicken as he lead her deeper in the asylum, despite her "long" stay there she's only been in like three places. Her cell, the yard and isolation so she had no idea where this strange man was taking her.

"Cafeteria, it's lunch time" He mutter to her looking straightforward. She didn't reply choosing instead to try but fail to memorize the way to the cafeteria. Her sense of directions wasn't the best, it sucked to be honest. The girl would probably manage to get lost in her own cell.

Walking closer she could hear the loud volume of a multitude of voices and sound coming from the cafeteria. Were they really stupid enough to let all the patients eat at the same time, stupid question. They totally were stupid enough, not that anyone cared what happened to the patients here. This was one of the reasons Danielle hated people, they were so selfish and ugh she couldn't even describe them. They didn't care that the criminals were humans too, that they had feelings too. People didn't care what happened to them, they just wanted them either dead or locked up.

Wicken open one of the doors and led her into the big room, there were criminals beyond counting sitting at their tables chatting with their group of inmates. Her eyes are drawn to Carl, he's sitting alone at a table in one of the corners with a sulking pout on his face. Guess someone missed her wonderful company.

She impatiently turn and Wicken let her go with a frown on his face. Guess he thought she'd do him a favor but nope she ain't that kind of girl. Danielle strut down to Carl's table loving the sense of invisibility she felt in this room full of people like her. There were no hateful stares, no disgusted faces peering down at her and nothing at all.

"Hi friendo, how ya been" Danielle cheerfully ask her only friend sitting down at his table.

"Where ya been? I got lonely" He retort pouting.

"I was busyyyy" She tell him putting her face in her hands. "I will never enter a room that white again"

"You want me to believe that you little troublemaker" He gesture to her laughing.

"We-" She start but stop when she feel a hand on her shoulder.

"A little bird told me you've been a bad bad girl" A raspy voice whisper in her ear and she feel a shiver going through her body. If it was from fear or something else she'd never admit.

"And who is this bird?" She ask him growling.

"Nuh huh" He tell her wagging a pale finger in front of her face as he join the pair. "That's not how this works"

"It is absolutely how this works" She answer quickly. "Now who is the bird" She demand.

"Ohh no one special, now this birdie told me you did something bad" He pause. "You lied"

"Of course I did, no way that I'll spend another moment in that room" She tell him waving a fork with brocoli on it. "Besides, I've never been a good girl".

AN: Sorry for not updating, school just began and I've been so tired.