Anarchy [Joker/ O.C. Fan Fiction] On Hold

Chapter 6) Escape Plan...

Laurel's Pov

I don't want to know what the hell those two were doing and I don't care but I hear her voice and I cringe.

"Hey you with tha face, Mistah J was lookin for yah." She says behind me.

I just keep sitting on the front steps wishing that a miracle could happen right now.

Like the house just skyrockets up to space and I find some civilized people.

"Hey did yah hear what I said?"

I look at her and see her corset was a little undone.

I grind my teeth and look away.

"I'm staying out here."

I hear her suck her teeth and the door slams behind me.

"Oh Mistah J!"

"Damn snitch." I stand up and kick a rock across the dirty path and just decide to go for a walk.

As I walk down the dirt path I hear him call my name...

Excuse me my stupid nickname.

"Go have another talk with your girlfriend clown boy!" I shout back.

I hear him catching up to me and he just walks besides me.

"Where are we going?"

"I'm going for a walk, maybe get away from you."

"Awe, you don't mean that beautiful." I stop and turn on him.

"You have her, let me go." He had his war paint back on and he was smiling like a freak.

"I don't want Harley, she was fun for a while sure but she can't make the voices go away like you can."

I groan and just walk away from him.

"Where the hell am I anyways?" I comment as I kick another rock.

"Come on beautiful lets go back to the house I have a job for you."

"You're not my boss Jack!"

He snatched me by my shoulders quick and pins me to a tree close by.

"When you speak to me you use your inside voice. Got it Laurel?"

I bite back my comment and he lets me go.

"Now, let's go back to the house."

I'd rather not but I walk behind him.

Maybe I can find a huge rock and can just bash his head in.

Laurel...

You...

Did you just think that?

I shake my head to get some reasoning back in it and just kick another rock as we walk back to the house.

Back inside I see the goons eating the food that I made earlier and I see the tongueless goon in the living room reading.

"Dickens..." I whisper as I see the cover.

He looks up and I smile at him.

Maybe I can get to know him more, maybe he can keep me from going mental in this house.

"You're going to send a message." The Jokers voice brings me away from the goon and I frown.

"Send a message? For what?"

"For a game." He looks at me with this wild look in his eyes.

I take a step back from him.

"Puddin' can I join this game too? Pretty please?" Harley says as she walks down the steps.