Daughters and Drugs

So here we are again! The next installment of Dreamers Web! Hope you enjoy it!
I don't own Batman so don't sue me! ^-^;
Effects of drugs/family showing up

Wayne's POV

I sighed, looking over the files I'd gotten on the F.B.I agents that had come to town some of them for all the crazies but one of them was going to do something else but it didn't say what. I wondered what the hell that was about. What could she be doing in this city? Her name was Charlie Napier. I knew that name, she was the youngest F.B.I agent ever found. She was sixteen when they found her talent, She had lost her mother to a robber, just like I'd lost my parents, her father however was Jack Napier, he was missing presumed dead, had been for years... and yet she was good, hadn't gone down the drains. There was something about her that reminded me of someone else, her eyes were so green, cold and yet bright. It was similar to the Jokers own eyes the ones that haunted me.

Work at the Enterprise (Still Wayne's POV)

I sighed why did I come in? My father's enterprise was well maintained after all.

"Mister Wayne? There's a Charlie Napier who wants to see you?"

I nearly gasped, why did she want to see me?

"Send her in."

The sectarian left to get her. She walked in her long brown hair swished as she closed the door, when her eyes met mine they were sparking with mischief; she wore a nice blue dress-shirt and black slacks. Her shoes were however a deep blue. She walked like a tiger, ready to leap into action against the bad of the world.

"Hello Mister Wayne, Gordon said I should talk to you about something's that have been going on."

What was she talking about?

"I should elaborate? I mean why the Joker would go after you, Rachel was your friend..."

I shivered lightly at the implying words that came from her mouth.

"He was after-"

She cut me off with a wave of her hand.

"No, he was after you, and I know what you are. Gordon tried to dissuade me that you weren't the bat. But I knew just as I knew who the Joker really is."

I was surprised, how did she know when no one else could figure it out.

"Who is he really?"

She smirked, and sat in a chair.

"Tell me where you're hiding him."

She was a hard bargainer. And I did have him. He'd gotten hurt, but I couldn't bring myself to hand him over to the cops. Not yet.

"Safe, I'll take you tonight if you want."

She smiled softly and nodded.

"Alright, this for that. The man is...was my father."

Joker's P.O.V

I woke with pain, the constant reminder that I am alive. Not that I wanted to die just yet but I didn't want to be alive, I hadn't for so long.

"So you're awake. Mind telling me what the hell you were thinking Joker?"

Bat. He must have taken me under his wing. I giggled. Yeah his big strong wing. That made me laugh even harder. Oh how I loved to crack myself up. No one ever really got my Jokes!

"I think he's delirious bats. Or is he always like this? I haven't seen him in years and not this loopy."

A woman said. I looked at her. She looked like my dear Fucking wife... I hated that bitch; she died on me...only this woman had my eyes, a nice shade of green...

"And who are you?"

And what drugs did I have in my system?

"You really don't know? For the love of- He's lost his marbles. No wonder he's so out of whack."

Marbles? Oh those pretty little marbles... Oh I never really lost them, just didn't want them.

"Your preetty."

She chuckled.

"Oh dear, you really have lost your mind. I'm not really pretty Joker; I'm like you after all."

What did that mean?

"I'm your flesh and blood after all. Father."

Ever thing froze. This was my daughter? Charlie was five right? Please don't tell me I lost track of too many years, I really hoped that this woman wasn't my Charlie because that would mean I was way too old for the crap I pulled on a constant basis.

"Father, it's been twenty years since you last saw me. It's only to be expected that you wouldn't remember me. You couldn't have known."

Twenty years...It had been so long. How long had I been like this? I had left her all alone...What had I been thinking?

"M'h sorry Charlie. I should have stayed for you."

She sighed.

"Bats what did you give him?"

He said something but I was so out of it! Whatever it was, it was strong as hell. I felt so sick. My gut grumbled its anger at the stuff in my system.

"Just so you know, he's going to be this way for a few hours. I have the same problem. Don't put drugs into our systems if you can help it."

Bat nodded I think. But gods would the world calm the fuck down? It was going up and down and every which way. Oh make the world stop...

"You looook funnnny."

I giggled at them, they did. The world spun and they went this way and that.

"Don't give him drugs next time bats."

She walked off.

"Who would have known you'd get so loopy on drugs."

I grinned and gave him the thumbs up. But I was always with a smile wasn't I...

"Uhhh, you don't know the half of it."