Crazy Love

JJ's point of view

So this ride to Arkham is boring, so I'm gonna have some fun.

"This straight jacket is too tight!" I wined to the guard.

"Too bad!" he snapped. Well I'm just having a terrible day, aren't I?

"Are we there yet?" I asked sounding like a five year old, and that's my specialty. HA-HA-HA!

"No"

"Are we there now?"

"No"

"How bout now?" I said with a smirk on my face.

"NO!" he snapped.

"You liar, you should lose your job cuz you're yelling at the patients." I said with an evil smile.

So I walk in Arkham, the lobby is nice. And then I walk down the 'danger' wing of the asylum. The reason it's called that is because Gotham's most dangerous criminals are here. I'm seeing a lot of people I've met like scarecrow, poison ivy, catwoman, and last but not least my father The Joker. I can hear him laughing when he saw me. Now I'm at my cell, they open the door and shove me in. Then I see a girl my age lying with the covers over her head, she's not sleeping. I know she isn't.

"I know you're not sleeping." I said to her, she must have not heard me. So I walk over to her bed and set down on the corner. She pulls down the covers and looks at me, terrified I love it. So I say to her with a terrifying grin on my face, "Don't you look lika doll, doll face?" I said cupping her face in my hand, but she slaps me. My eyes got large when she done that. Then she yells at me.

"Shut up at get on your side of the cell!" she snapped. Man she's vicious, but something about her intimidates me, I like that! I walk over to my bed and lay down.

"You didn't have to slap me." I said to her, she didn't answer. "Now you don't know what I'm even gonna do to ya tonight!" I said laughing. Then she rolled over facing to me, she was wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown that was purple. Ooh that's my favorite color.

"W-why are y-you laughing?" she asked stumbling on her own god dang words.

"Because you're afraid."

"No I'm not!"

"Sure you're not!" I giggled.

"Just shut up and go to sleep!" she yelled as I closed my eyes and fell to sleep.

I woke up to her voice, singing beautifully. I blinked my eyes open and see her setting on the edge of my bed running her fingers through though my hair.

"Good morning gorgeous" I said to her cupping her face in my hand.

"Good morning handsome." she replied bending down to kiss me. Our lips me-

I woke up in the middle of the night; my watch said it was around three. I look up to see if she was setting there, running her fingers through my hair, but she wasn't. I sighed and look over at her and smile.

"Dolly?" I asked sounding like a five year old.

"Yeah" she said with a foggy voice.

"A-are you mad at me."

"Well you called me doll when you first came in here, you teased me saying I was afraid, and you're waking me up at three in the morning. JJ that's not a good way to start a good friendship." She said to me, I didn't want to be friends; I wanted to be more than friends. Tears started to form in my eyes, but I fought the urge to let them out and sucked it up.

"I'm sorry."

"It's ok." She said to me, walking towards me. I buried my face in my pillow, trying to smother myself. But I stopped when I felt her warm hand through my shirt rubbing my back. Eventually she fell asleep next to me.

She woke up and saw me looking at her, she screamed and I told her to hush. Then she walked over to her bed, I was so close. I saw her writing in a journal, so I get up and walk to her bed and set in front of it. She looks up and I ask her to tell me a story, she tells me a fake story and I tell her my story. I made her laugh; I love it when she laughs. Her curly blonde locks of hair get in her face when she laughs. I found a book and started to read it, but I had trouble and started to pronounce the words out loud. So she walks over to me, bends over, and helps me pronounce a word. I explain to her why I have trouble reading with a frown.

"Hey don't frown; I don't like it when JJ frowns. Ya know what I'll help you read." She said to me.

"Really?"

"Of course." She said to me, she is just so beautiful.