"One person's craziness is another person's reality"
- Tim Burton, corps bride (I think)It was official, you thought as your parents where given your mental report, you where officially classed as mentally unstable.
Yeah just because you have a few issues, like a short fuse and a lot of emotions that you couldn't keep a lid on not to mention the panic attacks and high maintenance parents. You slumped in your chair as your doctor reads out your issues one by one.
'(Y/n) sit up straight' Your mom told you.
Tick tock tick tock
You could hear the clock that was connected to the nuclear bomb that was your temper. As the doctor continued your CV of problems and your parents kept telling you to sit up, listen and except help. When the doctor finished you looked up.
'So miss (l/n) how can we help with this' he asked
'How can you help' You replied gravely
'Yes how do you feel you could benefit from therapy and counselling'
3...2...1...bang the bomb went off
'Grr, I'll tell you how you can help!' You yelled at the doctor and your parents 'You can let me be myself and get off my back about how I should look, act and my grades'
'Sweetie calm down' Your dad tried
'No I will not I'm sick of all of you, it's because of you that I'm like this' You barked before you done what you wanted to do for the past seven years.
You ran
You ran as fast as you could, through the streets of Gotham before skidding to a holt behind an abandoned warehouse. You sat down to catch your breath, before you started to cry, it wasn't fair why you of all people, you didn't deserve this you always tried your best.
'Oh why the long face kiddo' a voice asked
You looked up at the top of the warehouse and saw the joker. He jumped down next to you and you put your head down, he knelt down in front of you and removed your hands from your eyes.
'What do want' you asked
'I want to know why you don't smile' he replied
Wait what did he mean by that, had he been stalking you. You cocked your head at him and he chuckled.
'I've seen you around (y/n) with those people' the joker said
'You mean those vile dream crushers that I call my parents'
'Yes and you never smiled'
You shrugged 'they never wanted me to be myself, I had to do what they said'
Joker pouted before he kissed your cheek and stood up, taking you with him.
'What are you doing you goofy clown' You asked
He pulled you with him as he started to run 'back home Harley always wanted a little sister'

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