Thanks for the reviews, much appreciated. Well I know it's been a while but here's the next chapter.
INT. MARIA SPENDERS HOUSE ---LATE NIGHT
It's been one hell of a day, thought Maria as she fiddled with the TV remote and sat down for a night of X-Files re-runs and pizza.
Mulder and Scully should take my mind off things for a bit…They make such a cute couple, Maria thought and smiled to herself. She yawned a little and contemplated the utter crappyness of her day. After her so called failure this morning with the Joker she was sent home to write up a report on his mood by Arkham.
His mood was insane, same as usual, what do they expect, me to cure him in one session?
She got out her favourite lighter, lay back, almost drowning in the softness of the sofa and lit a cigarette.
A sudden movement behind her caught her attention and she sat up quickly.
"Those things will kill you Miss Spender, you should know that, been a doctor" a voice said, it sounded like it was coming from behind her.
Yet when she looked around, no one was there.
"Been a doctor and all", similar words the Joker used, Maria thought as she slowly lifted herself out of the sofa and stood looking around the room for the source of the voice.
"Wha…What are you doing in my house, who are you? WHERE ARE YOU?" Maria demanded as her eyes darted around the room frantically trying to locate the figures precise location, it was useless, she couldn't see a thing.
Maria Spender didn't scare easily, which was a good thing considering her profession, yet she felt momentally frightened and very pissed that someone had entered her house without her permission.
Inhaling slightly, she plucked up the courage and…
"Get out, get out now!" she yelled and then quietly cursed her ignorance.
This could be anyone Maria, get a grip! He could be armed ya fool!
The figure moved into the light and Maria exhaled slightly, thanking God under her breath and then staring at the figure curiously, as only a psychologist would.
It was Batman.
Her mouth formed a little "O" as words struggled to come out.
"I didn't mean to startle you Miss Spender, I just wanted to see the face behind the name" Batman said in a quite creepy deep monotone voice.
Didn't mean to startle me, PFFT!
"Face behind the name, what are you going on about?" she exclaimed and tried to make herself as tall as physically possible in front of the hulking figure.
What's this guy on…?
"You're all over tomorrows paper Miss Spender" he replied darkly and stared at her, it creeped her out.
"WHAT? What are you talking about, why would I be in the paper? She demanded, frustrated.
"You're the Jokers new psychiatrist, well done, you're famous" he replied in a that same deep monotone voice, Maria could recognise a hint of bitterness in his voice even though he was trying to conceal it.
Silence
"You shouldn't have asked for the job Spender"
More Silence
"Wha…" She almost whispered, stunned.
Me? In the paper, why…She rubbed her hand over her face, confused.
Maria almost fell down on the sofa, exhausted from work, exhausted from trying to figure out what was going on, exhausted full stop! This batman is one insane bastard.
She glanced down at her feet and took a deep breath, then, with the plan to give this freak a piece of her mind stood up and…
"You have no right to…" she started. She looked around the room, confused.
The Batman had vanished.
Great, she thought as she flopped back down on the sofa.
INT. ARKHAM ASYLUM CELL NUMBER---NAME UNKNOWN 0801---LATE NIGHT
The Joker lay restrained on his bed, staring into space and thinking over what Doctor Spender had said.
Hrmmm Jeannie, name sounds familiar, maybe someone I killed, I wonder how I killed her, maybe pretty little Maria knows, the Joker thought as a figure in the far corner of the room started talking in a fairly high pitched voice.
"You know who she is" the figure said, the mysterious figure stood in the darkest corner of the cell, bathed in darkness, Joker couldn't see it's face but could tell from the voice this person was male.
"Oh go away you, you're not welcome here, now shoo!" he replied as he started to giggle…
"You can't ignore me forever, you know what you must do" the figure started.
"LALALALALALALALALALA I'm not listening!" The Joker frowned, then…
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA…"
The figure stood in the same place…
The only thing that the Joker could see was a pair of green eyes.
It stared…
Right into the Joker's madness.
"Hrmm I wonder who that fine fellow was, he seems to like me, he keeps visiting me, well, at least I've made a new friend! Good job Joker old pal!" The Joker exclaimed as he looked into the darkness, the figure had gone.
"Maybe he's Batman's cousin…How exciting!"
The Joker continues to just stare almost wide-eyed at the spot where the figure was until he gets over it and…"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAHA…"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…"
The sound of a door been unlocked stops the Joker's laughter as he stares at the cell door intentally.
Two orderlies enter the room with a young brown haired doctor. The doctor stares at the Joker with disgust as the orderlies make sure the he is still properly restrained.
."Ah come to drug me up again, eh doc?" The Joker bursts into a fit of giggles as the doctor moves towards him.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…"
EXT. ARKHAM ASYLUM GATES AND DRIVEWAY---LATE NIGHT
It is raining heavily in Gothum. Water pools on the ground as a lone figure stands staring at the asylum.
He pulls out a cell phone from his pocket and dials a number.
"It's all going as planned" the man says into the phone.
I bet ur confused AYEEEEE, more coming soon