Damaged ➱ A Joker/Jared Leto Fanfiction

Chapter One - Breakfast and Bullets

Ava's P.O.V
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Wearily my tired eyes fluttered open as the aggravating screeches of my alarm clock blared into my ears. I reached for the off button as my fingers lingered over snooze.

"Ava!! Your shift starts in an hour you don't wanna be late again!" My dad yelled from downstairs.

"I KNOW IM AWAKE!!"

My dad was Bruce Wayne, yes my dad is Batman. But I love him. My mum however... That's another story, she's currently locked away in sunny Arkham Asylum, yes... my mother is Catwoman.

So as you can tell my life isn't normal. But then again nobody's is when you live in Gotham, there is crime around every corner.

I moped out of bed tiredly and went to my bathroom. I combed the tangles out of my wavy hazel hair and pulled it into a ponytail. I then moved on to makeup, you aren't really meant to wear it at the hospital where I work but oh well I'm only an assistant. I added a light coat of foundation covering my imperfections with some concealer afterwards, then I applied some nude lipstick and some mascara and I was done.

I walked into my room scoping through my wardrobe. I finally came to the decision on a navy shirt with black tight trousers, then some black flats.

I walked downstairs greeting my father and Alfred.

"Hey Dad, Alfred"

"Good morning, Miss Wayne"

"Alfred I've told you a million times call me Ava!"
He gave me a warm smile and walked upstairs.

I went into the kitchen grabbing a cereal bar my dad following behind.

"Good morning sweetie, you don't want bacon and eggs?"

"No I'm running a little late already, I'll catch you later, you'll be at home right?"

"Well, I actually have a few meetings this week honey but I'll be here all weekend and we can do whatever you want"

"Okay" I sighed huffing as I walked to my car, that's the only downside of your dad being a hero.

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I hopped out of my car walking in to work, I was lucky to have this job at such a young age. But my dad being my dad... He has connections.

"Hey Carly, got any patients yet?"

"Didn't you hear? there was a huge shooting at the mall, we don't know who was behind it but we need all the hands we can get, I know your an assistant but do you think you would be able to remove a bullet and give a few stitches?"

I was taken back by the sudden news but I already knew how to remove bullets, I basically do it everytime my dad gets wounded.

"Y-yeah sure"

They guided me to a room with a girl about my age, she was out cold which is better so it shouldn't hurt her too much until she wakes up.

I pulled out some tweezers removing the bullet quickly, I then sterilised the wound and stitched it up. I heard clapping from behind me, I turned around to see my boss standing there.

"I know you're young but you have talent, I really need some more nurses around her. What do you say? Wanna be a nurse?"

This was all so sudden I couldn't believe my ears, I would get payed so much and I'm only 18!

"I'll do it"