* Emily's POV *
I wake up the next morning with a raging headache. The last thing I remember is being hit in the head by the Batman. "How did I get here?" I ask myself, getting up to go to the bathroom. I look in the mirror and see a lump on my head. I touch it and it sends a shockwave of pain through my body. "Ow, Fuck." I mumble to myself. I leave the bathroom and head downstairs to get something to eat. When I walk into the kitchen I see Joker. "Hey.." I say awkwardly. "What!?" he snaps. "Nothing, I was just saying hey, no need to be so snappy." I mutter walking to the fridge. I open the door and see there's nothing to eat. I sigh and go to my room to grab my shoes. As I'm walking back downstairs, one of the henchmen whistles at me. I'm not in the mood, so I throw him against the wall withy mind. Joker walks into the room as he's getting up. "What happened to you?" he asks, chuckling. "That little bitch over there threw me against the wall!" he shouts, clearly agitated. "What? That little girl over there hurt a big man like yourself?" he asks mockingly. "Yeah, with her freaky ass mind powers!" he shouts again. "Hey now, you never know, those 'freaky ass mind power's just might save you someday." Joker says laughing. I walk toward the door. "Where you going, dollface?" he asks, noticing the direction I'm headed. "To get something to eat." I mutter, walking out the door.
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Insanity
FanfictionEmily Dawson has been through hell and Was never truly loved by anyone but her brothers. But her father killed them just like he killed their mother. As an adult, she is saved by none other than the Joker. What happens when she meets three of Gotham...
