Batman's P.O.V

"Where the fuck are you?" I growled at the back of the warehouse. It was 10:28, and The Joker was late. I was antsy thinking he was going to ambush me, but I thought against it. As Joker had said before, "What's Chaos without the fight of Order?" As I was about to leave, a black van pulled up in front of me. I glared at the tinted windows. With a flash of red, a very dirty and battered Robin came rolling out. I stepped back as the Joker's goons stepped out of the van. The Joker stepped out with a plastered grin right behind them. With a swipe of the knife, the tape on Robin's mouth was gone..

"Batman!" Robin gasped out.

"Joker's going to f-" With a swift kick to the ribs from Joker, Robin fell face-first to the ground.

"Now that the Mini-Bat-boy has shut up, I want to propose a trade." He grabbed Robin by the hair and pulled him forward.

"A small, fragile Robin, for," A small smile played on The Joker's features.

"12 hours with you." I glared at Joker. What the hell was he planning?

"Why?' I asked. He pushed Robin to my feet, and said "I want to get to know you." The Joker then took out a knife. As big as a butchers, with the name Robin carved into the handle.

"Or, I could finally use this knife. I've been dying to let it be the last thing little boy here, ever sees." My back stiffened.

"Don't you dare." I growled, stepping into my fighting stance. He laughed, and sheathed his knife.

"I wouldn't ever hurt your precious Robin." Joker ruffled Robin's hair, causing him to groan.

"I'll go with you." I said quietly. Robin looked up at me and whimpered.

"Don't." He said weakly. I knelt down in front of him and said "I have too. You go home. I'll be there in 12 hours." I kissed him on the forehead, and stood up. The Joker's smile could've sent any other man to Arkham Asylum. But I stood my ground. With a cackle, the Joker said comically "Well then I only have one question." He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a small, black hanky.

"Does this smell like chloroform?" The all the sudden I was bum rushed by The Joker's men and The Joker himself. With the cloth held over my mouth and nose, I fell into a violence-filled sleep.

Remember, I'm writing a One-shot, but it's just spaced out. When it's completed I'll put it all together