I was actually sleeping very peacfull. That is until i felt a sharp shooting pain in my side. I shoot up, awake now and clutch my side.
I am breathing in rapid gasps, tears sting my eyes. I must have rolled over in my sleep. Frustraited with this whole situation i get up and go over to the door.
"Let me out! I dont belong to anyone! You mother fucker! LET ME OUT!" i scream at the top of my lungs.
I dont know where this sudden burst of confidence came from. I turn to the wall next and start screaming at it. I stomp over to it and punch the grey dirty wall hard. Big mistake...
Shooting pain went up my fist as soon as i made contact. I let out a crippled scream and craddled my fist, jumping up and down.
"OOOOOOWWWW! YOU GOD DAMN WALL!" i screamed. I went up to it and kicked it for hurting my fist. Pain went up my foot, im not the best with ideas.
As i clutched my foot and jumped up and down i tripped over a wooden chair and fell on my ass.
"OK WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled in frustration as i grabbed it and swung it at the wall. The next thing that happened really pissed me off.
The wooden chair broke into peices, one of them bounced off the wall and hit me right smack in the forhead. I fell to the floor and started to sob. Not because of the pain, because i was stuck here, being the Jokers hostage.
Suddenly i heard a maniac laughter. I sat up quickly and back up to the wall. The Joker was leaning on the now open doorway. Had he been watching this whole time?
He stopped laughing and looked at me, his eyes were serious. "come here." he demanded, motioning with his long finger.
I sat there confused and frozen, afrain to make a move. He frowned then, making me go numb. He growled as he walked over to me. He reached for my hair and drug me over to the door. I whimpered and tryed to keep my feet up with his pace.
He stopped just in the door way. "Now," he said as he bent down to my level. I kept my eyes away from him. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.
"You need to ah, quit moving around alot, you re-opened your stitches. and stop breaking my furniture." he said with a growl to the last part.
"Then let me go. I am stubborn. I will not listen. Im just going to make your life a living hell." i said in a cold tone, glaring at him.
He glared as his grasp on my chin grew tighter. "I could just kill you." he said in a threatening tone.
My eyes widend and i felt my lower lip tremble. A wide smirk grew acrossed his face, making his scars look even more scarey.
"Thats what i thought. I will make you obey me. Weather you like it or not!" he said exitedly.
"What exactly d-do you want?" i ask, my voice trembling. He stuck out his lips and looked up, as if he was thinking. "I ah, dont know yet!" he said as he giggled.
His eyes suddenly had a glint to them. "get up." he said, now serious. Geez, this guy is so bipolar..
I get up in a cluster, im shaky, i notice a wet feeling on my pants. I look down to see that my pants were soaked with blood. Shit.
OOO
The Joker followed lillys gaze down to her pants, they were soaked with blood. He growled causing Lilly to jump. All of a sudden her eyes droop and she falls forwards. The Joker easily catches her in his arms.
He then picks her up and starts walking towards the kitchen. Once he arrived he set her down on the table and began fixing her wound.
After that he ordered his men to carry her back to her room. Jack didnt know why he cared for lilly. She was his only friend. But that still didnt make her special... did it? He was so confused.
After the goon took her back to her room, he dicided to go to Lilly's house. He follow the address on her drivers licence and it lead him to an old appartmen in the Narrows.
He walked up to the front desk, which noone was behind, and looked at the resedents on the paper. Apartment 4.
As he headed up the stairs he wondered what her house would look like. As pretty as she was, she must have a clean house.
When he pick locked the door and swung it open, her scent filled his nostrals. He stepped into her bright apartment, there were paintings hung on the wall here and there.
"MRRROOWW!" an orange cat came running down the hall and started rubbing his leg. She has a cat? He found the kitchen and the cat food and filled the cats bowl.
Then he went further down the hall and found her bedroom. Her bed was messy and some clothes were scattered around. He walked over to her bed and stopped when seeing a picture of lilly with the orange cat.
Lilly had grown up so much. Her red hair was soft and long, her blue eyes bright and so inoccent. She was so beautiful, and her body had developed well. He could take her innocence away just like that.
What was this feeling? The joker, falling in love? The joker was mean, evil, and certanily not nice. He liked scaring people, making them confused and terrified.
He stommped out of her room only to freeze when he saw another picture of him and lilly when they were younger. He rememberd taking that picture. It was one of the last nights he saw her.
Before she left, and he never saw her again. He snatched the picture off the wall and pulled it out of its frame. Then he shoved it in his pocket before leaving.
OOO
I woke yet again to find i was back in my dungon and starving as hell. I looked down to see my shirt stained and dryed with blood. I lifted my shirt to see that same ugly J, only it had new thread.
He had fixed it. Why? Im pretty sure anyother if it were any other hostage, he would let them bleed to death. Why me? Why am i so special.
Suddenly my stomach started to growl and i got up and stomped over to the door. "HELLO? IM STARVING!" i screamed while pounding on the door.
After about 10 minuted of listening my stomach hurt worse. I slummped down the wall and began crying.
Suddenly the door swung open and there stood the new guy again, I think ill name him Clown boy, and that less nice guy, lets call him douche bag. Clown boy seemed to be holding some type of fabric.
"the boss says you are to wear this and come eat with him." douche bag said while grabbing the fabric out of clown boys hands and throwing it at me.
I looked down at the deep purple fabric and realized it was a dress. "To hell with that!" i said as i threw it back.
"He said if you refused, then you will be dinning with us in your birthday suit." douche bag said smiling. I stood up and growled as i walked over and grabbed the dress. "fine, be that way." douche bag said as he walked away.
"umm, do you want to clean your self up?" asked clown boy. I smiled at him, "thank you for being so kind to me. Yes i would like that." i said.
He started to escorte me to the bathroom again. Once i was there i started to wash away the dirt with a paper towl and comb through my hair with my fingers. After i was semi presentable, i picked up the dress and put it on.
The deep purple made my hair, skin, and eyes look wonderful. The sleeves hung off my shoulders. There was a slit in the dress that stopped up my thigh. I looked wonder full in this dress! I just didnt like the ocassion.
When i stepped out of the bathroom, clown boy seemed to have gotten nervous. He escourted me down a different hallway this time. I tryed to memorize each turn, and where it lead to.
Finally we arrived what seemed to be a dining room. The table was set with silver wear and wine glasses. There was a box of pizzas in the middle of the table. Well it wasnt exactly fancey, but i didnt really give a crap since i was starving.
Clown boy told me to sit down at the table and wait. I did as i was told and sat down. It was just me and the pizzas in the room. The very hot, tastey, delicious, and juicy looking pizza. Maybe i should just steal a peice and blame it on one of the clown goons.. What am i thinking? Do i want to get cut?
I heard Crazy laughter coming from down the halls through the door and i shuddered. Here comes my date...
My heart started to pound as i heard foot steps getting closer. I almost screamed when the doors swung open to reveil the Joker. He had a giant smirk on his face, but his eyes seemed to be burning into me with exitment.
"why hellooo darrling!" he sang. "Im so glad you decided to join me or dinner! shall we ah dig in?" he said as he skipped over to me.
I was tence as he started to rub my shoulders. "why so tence my dear? Just reeelax.." he said, whispering the last part in my ear. I fought my shivers back down and swallowed.
He sat down acrossed from me at the table and took a pizza out of the box and bit it. "Have some. you must be ah.. starving? am i right?" he said as he chewed.
My mouth began to water as i cautiously took a pizza out of the box and began to chew it slowly.
"so who is 'J'?" he asked suddenly.
"w-what?" i said.
"on your bracelet, who is J?" he said as he nodded towards my wrist. His eyes looked as if he already knew my answer. "my uhh.. best friend." i said quietly.
"ooohh! this sounds like an interesting storey! tell me more!" he sang. Its either tell him or die... "umm well his name is jack.. and i only knew him for a couple years.. that is before we got seperated.." i said while looking down.
"Seperated? how!" he said in a fake sad tone. "i got put in a foster home..i never saw him again." i said while holding my tears back. I looked up to see the joker frowning. Did i say something he didnt like?
"have you ever thought of loo-king for this Jack?"
"i uhh.. i have this fantacy that we will meet and have every thing in common and get married.." i said.
As soon as i said that my hands flew up to my mouth. WHY HAD I JUST SAID THAT! maybey its because im tired..
The joker was smirking a domestic smirk that scared the living shit out of me. He got up and walked over to me.
"and what if ah, this jack person, didnt turned out to be... bad?" he asked.
"umm.. well.. he is still my best friend.." i studdered.
The joker let out a maniac laughter and skipped around the table clapping his hands. He stopped and pulled out his knife which caused he to drop my half eaten pizza.
"You look lovely in that dress." he smirked as he looked me up and down.
"Now, me and you baby doll, are ah, going to a party. And at this party, you will do as i say no matter wha-t. Got that?" he ordered while pushing hair out of my face with the blade.
"y-yes." i said.
"Gooood.." he said as he wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me up. I realized we were alone and decided to act.
I grabbed a fork and stabbed him in the arm. He let out a cry of pain and surpise and let go of me. I bolted down the hall way taking random turns, soon i came to a dead end.
I heard laughter from down the hall and jumped. He sounded angery so i opened the black door and went in, shutting it behind me.
It was dark in here so it took me a minute for my eyes to adjust. When they did i instantly regreted going in here. I saw a big black bed that look so good to lay on. I also saw a dest with a bunch of news paper clippings and paint on the top.
This was the Jokers room..
Im doomed.
I heard laughter from behind the door and decided to hide under the bed. It was too late to make a run for it now. The door swung open and i saw the jokers boots.
I covered my hand over my mouth to keep quiet.
"Ohhhh lil-ly! Dont you know i just love games." he said as he danced his way over to the closet.
"Now i know i havnt treated you very kindly these past few days, but a fork! Dont get me wrong i liked your choice of weapon but hun! That hurt like hell!" he said while he thrusted the closet door open.
He then turned and walked over to the edge of the bed. "Also, It was a very big mistake to come in here. This is my den, you cant blame me for what ever happens to you in here. Sometimes i just cant ah, help myself!" he giggled.
My eyes widend with horrer when he bent down and i saw his face. He smiled a big wide evil grin. "foooouunnd you!" he sang.
He grabbed my ankle and i started to kick and scream as he pulled me out. He hoisted me up off the ground and threw me on the bed.
"tsk, tsk, tsk. Lilllly! remember, you are mine now, and there will be not batman or robin to save you. So ah, just coroperate and i wont have to hurt you." he warned.
I started crying as he walked his way over to me swinging his switch blade around. "awwwwhhh whay so serious?" he asked.
Then he pounced and landed on top of me. He was laughing he whole time i fought to get him off of me. He finally managed to pin my hands over my head.
He then looked down at me with hungery eyes. He licked his lips and bent down to my face. He picked the knife up off the bed and trailed it down my side with out cutting me.
"p-please." i whimpered.
He stopped the knife just over my thigh and smiled. "p-p-p-please!" he mocked me.
It was all so fast what he did next. He took the knife and cut up the side of my dress and ripping it off. I screamed and i kicked trying to get him off of me.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. "what is it?" he grummbled.
"Boss you told me to come get you when it was time to leave." douche bag said on the other side of the door.
"alrigh-t." the joker said. He frowned down at me then to my dress. "well poo, your dress has seemed to been torn!" he said while trailing his gloved fingers down my side.
A tiny moan escaped my mouth without meaning to. The joker seemed surpised at first but then started laughing.
Then he got up off me and went over to the closet and tore something off of the hanger and threw it at me. It was a red dress.
"Hurry up and put this on." the joker ordered.
I just layed there frozen in my bra and underwear.
"I said get dressed." he said while tugging me up and shoving the dress in my face. I quickly got dressed while he leaned against the door, watching me the whole time.
This dress was long in the back and short in the front, showing off my legs. It was strapless and had a corcet in the front with balck ribbons. He threw a pair of fishnets and high heals at me. I put them on in a hurry
"Now come on." the joker said impatiently.
He seemed dissapointed that we were interupted, i on the other hand was greatful.
As he clutched my arm and dragged me down the hall i tripped and stumbled, i was never very good walking in high heals.
He lead me down the stairs where all the other goons were. He then shoved me into the van and climbed in after me. It was a very long ride. I kept on glancing at the Jokers face. Every time i did he seemed to be staring ahead smiling to himself.
Suddenly the van stopped outside what looked to be a casino. "Dont even think about escaping." the joker threatened.
He then shoved me out of the van and climbed out. He held out his arm and smirked. "shall we?" he giggled.
My trembling hand wrapped around his and we entered the bright party. Women in beautiful sleek dressed were with men in mobster suits. Was this a mob gang?
"what ever happens stay close to me." the joker whispered. Oh god what was he going to do?
We made our way to the back of the casino and through some doors. There was a man in a expensive suit surounded by women.
"Ahh the Joker! What can i do for ya?" he said.
"Wheres my money?" the joker asked. The man glanced at me and then back at the joker. "Its not here yet." he finally spoke.
"Hmm and ah, why no-t?" the joker asked.
"Listen i will get it to you when i can." he said.
Suddenly he snapped his fingers and two men ripped me out of the jokers grasp. The joker looked shocked at first, then angery.
"Oh does she mean something to you?" the man said laughing.
I kicked and screamed as the two men dragged me to another door in the back of the room.
I looked one last time in the Jokers eyes and they showed anger and panic, but he was still smiling.
Why was the joker panicing?
Who were these men and what were they going to do to me?
( DUN DUN DUNNNNN! CLIFFHANGER!)