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My eyes slowly opened, still not all the way but just more than squinting, I was cold, in pain, tied to a cold metal table and I was scared, I had no recollection of how I got here or where here was, I was awoken by a faint...
"Wakey Wakeeey..."
Followed by the screeching sound of metal being dragged along a concrete ground, the noise got louder and it laughed
"HEE HEE HEE HEE HEEEEEEEEeeeeeeee......"
I used everything I could to try and wriggle free although sadly that's easier said than done.
"Are you awake yet gorgeous?"
The voice asked. I realised quickly There was a belt tied around my mouth, hands, feet and neck and that this man who was approaching me was...was the Joker, The laugh, The voice I...I don't know how I only figured it out now.
By the sounds of his footsteps it sounded like he was standing behind my head, and so he was, I felt two leather textured hands caress my cheeks and smack them gently, I flinched instinctively aware of how unpredictable he can be, He quickly yanked off the piece of cloth that was apparently covering my eyes.
It took a minute for my eyes to adjust but what I could see was a blinding white light and then ...him, I saw his long messy green hair, The black rings surrounding his eyes and his large red lips that faded into scars on each side of his mouth and up his cheeks,
My body quivered in fear at the sight of him.
"Shhhh you shouldn't fear me I'm going to make you better, I'm gonna make you...MEEEeee...
HEY EVERYONE!!! Hope you enjoyed this short prologue type thing for my new story, If you are currently reading my Spider-Man story and you're into more light stories and not dark this story is not for you this one's gonna get very dark, also speaking of Spider-Man I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while I've been going through some hard stuff recently but my friends are helping me through it and making me wanna write more anyway hope you enjoyed and if you have any questions, comments or concerns feel free to contact me, ok BAI!!!!
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The Joker
General FictionJoker is my name And I was the bird Still chaos is my game Or now that I've heard None will survive of that I am sure
