The Beginning

The Obsession

Life has been rough for me, it's been several months since The Joker took me away from my home. I don't really know why he did it, a guard told me he had some kind obsession with my kind. It didn't understand what she meant with 'my kind' but I'll figure it out. It was a standard abduction, first I felt like someone was following me, and the next day I woke up in the Jokers mansion. I looked around and all I saw was The Joker staring at me, he didn't say anything. I freaked out, tried to get away but my hands and feet were tied down. There was no way I could get away, so I calmed down and strated to ask questions. It were those basic questions like where am I, why am I here. Nothing special. Anyway, after a month he started to experiment on me. I asked why he was obsessed with me and why he wanted to experiment on me. He told me I had special powers. When I was young a supernova came to earth crashed in to my house. My parents died but somehow I survived. I can control the fire of a supernova. Of course I didn't believe it. But here I am, in the mansion of the famous Joker. He said that when I got really angry I could activate my powers. For a week I thought I was dreaming, something like this couldn't be real, right?
Well that's how it all started, now I'm used to the crazyness of  Mr. J. The experiments stopped but for some reason he kept me here. I didn't miss my home, here I was loved, the guards loved me and we had fun together, at home I was all alone, no parents, no friends. Still I was curious why he kept me here. I walked downstairs, I heard someone screaming. There was the Joker torturing a man. I wasn't used to that kinda stuff I screamed and ran to my room. Since then I was terrified of Joker. Everytime he wanted to talk I ignored him. After a few weeks something snapped inside him. He told me that if I thought he was a monster then I would get a monster. Everything changed, I was locked up in my room and I could only go downstairs if we had dinner. He wanted me to speak but I didn't know what to say. He stood up walked over to me, sat on my lap. He told me that if I didn't speak that he would cut out my toung so I could never talk again. I was scared, he never threatened me before like that. It would be better if I started talking. I asked him why he kept me here. He started laughing and said 'because I want to.' I didn't believe a word of it, there was more behind it then that but before I had a chance to say something about it he started to talk, he said he had to go away for 'buisness'. I didn't really care what kind of buissnes he had to do. I only cared how long it would take before he got back.