Bruce Wayne and I walked down the street. He had me all dressed up... again. He had brought me out of my safe zone so it would look like he had a lover. He did not want anyone to know that he was batman. As we walked down the street I heard a familiar crackly laughter. I saw what looked like a clown and knew who it was. Before Bruce had time to react the Joker covered my mouth with a cloth and stole me away. This is based of a weird dream I have been having for the past two years. I hope you like it! Disclaimer I do not own Batman or any of it's characters.