YOUR BIGGEST MISTAKE

Entry 1 : days past

It's been 245 days since I got locked here.. in Arkham. The smell of insanity practically wafted around this place.

I don't think I've seen the sun in 4 days.. why? Well I did stab that prisoner.. servers people like him well.

Opening my eyes I scoff.. darkness complete darkness.. I was in solitary after all.

I hate the darkness.. I feel so alone and weak in it.. but it's made me-me.

I blinked what felt like days past but I couldn't tell. That was until a loud buzz sounded from the speaker.

I knew that sound, looking to the door or where I thought the door was a rat of light enters the room.

"Y/N Todd times up.. and you got a visitor." A fat guard said.

Slowly trailing out the dark I glance at him before following some other guard.

Sitting down in front of a small thick glass window I look up into the figure In front of me.

"You look like shit.." the figure called smirking slightly, "why don't you give up Grayson.."

His smirk faded as quick as it came, "I ain't giving up on you Todd. I know I can't relate to whatever happened.. you're still my brother."

Scoffing I spit onto the floor before glancing up, "so has the bat actually told any new robins or bats about me."

"How do you-

"Radio dear Grayson.." leaning back in his chair dick shakes his head.
"Always coving up his mistakes.."

"I heard what you did.. I thought we were getting progress." He said slightly agitated at my actions.

"I am, only on this month." I say leaning back.

"That's..never mind," dick went to talk before a skinny guard walked in, "times up." His accent thick.

"See ya Grayson.."

I was practically thrown back into my cell, not that i minded I was probably getting homesick being away from the cell.

Time passed by as cafeteria time was started but after the stunt I pulled off last week I wasn't going to see that rec  hall for a bit.

They slid the food in with no cutlery not even plastic or wooden. "My cutlery?"
"Fuck off todd."
The guards laughed as they left.
Smith and Clark.. I'll remember don't you worry about that.

After eating like an animal it was time to do the only thing you can do here, punch the concrete till your hands bleed.

It's been 302 days now, I believe it's winter.
It's been snowing outside my small window view, I loved winter.

And one thing I loved more was winter storms...
And that was my Christmas wish.

Four days had passed since then and a massive storm was expected, the place had doubled in guards and stoped visitor arrivals.

It was going to hit tonight..

Winds blew hard, the sounds of tree branches and sticks cracking. Then the lights flickered until the asylum was plunged into darkness.

Chaos broke out instantly people rushing the guards shots fired but I knew where to slip off to.

Sliding down a wall I spot two guards protect a door.

Slowing melting into the shadows I slip next to them jumping out at the closer one. Grabbing his gun I shoot him in the leg then the other guard in the shoulder.

Reaching down I take there uniform slipping into it. Using the ids from them I make my way to the east wing slipping through the panicking guards and workers.

With ease I slip out into the carpark and calmly walk to the gate.
"Stay right there criminal!"
Turning around I see what seems to be a 10 year old kid?
Ah robin..

"Back off kid." I say turning back at me. I knew what was going to happen.

As he lunged for me I grabbed his wrist and slammed him into the massive gate forcefully opening it.

He grunted as I walked past him, shakily standing he pounces towards me as I duck his kick and deliver a gut punch then a combination of kicking him into a rock.

"Stay down little bird.." with that I left the unconscious boy there.
Arriving to the edge of the island it would be a bad swim.

Arriving into main area Gotham I needed to changed I wanted to stay out off Arkham.

Finding my area I trail into an old warehouse that I owned.
Entering it I walk into the backrooms of it finding my old office.

After slipping into something more familiar, a black hoodie with gray combat jeans and fingerless gloves. I was ready to get back into business.