His Innocent Little Doll 'The Aftermath'

Chapter One 'Changes'

The Joker watched as his Little Doll fell straight into the burning liquid. His heart pounded in his chest as he waited for her to rise. After this everything pure and innocent about her would be gone, replaced by an empty shell of rage, confusion and complete madness.
After a few tense moments a deep dread set inside him as he realised she hadn't surfaced. There where no air bubbles peeking on the surface, in fact the murky liquid had gone deathly still.
He had to save her!
Before he knew it, he had jumped straight off the edge and went crashing down, straight into the vat.

The burning sensation was something he had gotten used to a long time ago but the panic he was feeling, was completely new and strange to him. His arms shot out in all directions as he blindly felt around for her. After a few seconds he felt something brush across his hands and realising it was her hair, he reached out and gripped her face, pulling her towards him. He quickly lowered his arms and wrapped them around her waist tightly before frantically swimming up to the surface.
Breaking through the top, he let out a huge gasp of air as his little doll stayed limp within his arms.

Quickly The Joker pulled her to the side and proceeded to climb out.
The longer she was in there, the more chance there was of her going completely insane so getting her out immediately might decrease this problem.

Laying her on the floor he began to push hard and fast down on the middle of her chest, praying to hear her sweet little breaths.
'COME ON! COME ON!' He screamed frantically pushing harder but nothing was happening.
Bending down he tilted her head back and pinching her nose, he pressed his mouth onto hers and quickly began to blow air into her.
'Come on! Breathe for daddy little doll!' He begged as he repeated his actions.

Harley who had been on the platform moments ago, had rushed down the stairs to where Mr J was. She couldn't help the gasp of shock that came from her mouth as she took in Ember's limp form and her Puddin frantically trying to revive her. Looking closely at him she couldn't believe her eyes.
Puddin was crying!
In all the time she had been with him, she'd never seen him cry and this broke her heart as it confirmed the love he had for the practically dead girl.
'Puddin I think ya better stop, she's gone!' She said urging Mr J to walk away.
'NO!' He roared out making her jump back as he glared dangerously at her.

Ignoring Harley he focused his attention back onto Ember.
She wasn't dead!
She couldn't be!
She couldn't leave him!
He could hear her heart still beating slightly within her chest, willing him not to give up.
All of a sudden his little doll took a deep breath and began spluttering all the liquid out her body. Turning her to the side quickly to help her clear her airways, he felt relief wash over him.
'That's it baby! Get it all out for daddy' he urged rubbing her back.
Once he was sure she had gotten everything out he turned her back to face him.
'Daddy!' She sobbed, croaking at him as she tried to form words.
'Shhh little doll! I'm here! Daddy's here!' He cooed bringing her head to his chest and wrapping her tightly within his arms.

He held her there for a few moments until she became completely exhausted from crying and passed out. Lifting her up he made his way back to the car and once he had laid her down in the back seat, he got into the drivers side and began to drive back to the house.
Pulling up outside the house he quickly grabbed her and stormed into the house.
'GET A DOCTOR NOW!' He screamed at the Henchmen before storming up the stairs and into his room.
Laying her down on the bed, he gripped his head, pulling on his hair harshly as he paced in front of her.
She had to be alright!

He wasn't sure how much time had passed when Frost suddenly stormed into the room, his arm wrapped tightly round a terrified mans neck, a gun pressed hard into his skull.
'You called for a doctor boss!' He grunted.
Entering the room Frost had been completely confused as to why he was ordered to get a doctor but looking around he finally found the reason. Laid on the bed was Ember looking nearly dead than living. Worry ran through him as he took in her limp form.
What the hell had happened?!
'Ah yes good boy Frosty!' Joker grinned but Frost could see the panic behind his gaze.
Releasing his hold on the doctor he pushed him towards Mr J.
'Yyyou help her.....NOW!' Joker ordered pushing him towards Ember.
'Cc.c....could...you...te...t....tell me what hap.....happened' the doctor stuttered as he looked at the poor girl.
'She got pushed into a vat of chemicals dddoctorrrr!' The Joker snarled at him.
The Doctor stared at him in shock for a few seconds before he quickly got to work on her.
To be honest he was surprised the girl was still breathing.

A few minutes had passed when the Doctor stood up and turned to face The Joker.
'WELL!' Mr J roared.
'Erm...er...sh..s..she appears to doing fine and I see no immediate problems but she will need to wake first in order for me to study her brain activity and see if the chemicals have effected her mind set in any way' The doctor explained, hoping that her being ok meant he wouldn't die.
'Frostyyyy get him out of here! I have no need for him now' Joker ordered pointing towards the door.
The doctor held in his screams as Frost charged forward and grabbed him before dragging him to the unknown.

Ember's POV
The light stung as I slowly began to open my eyes. My vision remained blurred for a few moments until everything became crystal clear again. Twisting my head to the side I realised I was laid in Mr J's bed.
How did I get here?
All I remember was being on the platform with him and then Harley showed up in a furious rage.
I remember our stand off before she pushed me.......
Oh shit!
It was all coming back!
I had falling into the chemicals but I can't remember getting out.
After landing into the burning liquid everything had went black.
Had Mr J saved me ?
My head began to pound and bringing my hand up I let out a surprised yelp.
My skin was deathly pale and chalk like just like Joker's and Harley's.
Jumping up I dizzily staggered towards the bathroom and switching on the light, I stumbled over to the mirror.
'AHHHHHHH!' I screamed out as I took in my reflection.
My once slightly tanned skin now held no pigment except from the pink flush in my cheeks. My brown hair was now as black as night and my chocolate orbs now looked like pools of liquid gold.
I felt like I was staring at a complete stranger and that's when the tears started to flow.
'LITTLE DOLL! LITTLE DOLL!' I heard Mr J yell as he came barging into the bathroom.
'Oh daddy look at me!' I sobbed burying my face in my hands.
'Oh baby' come to daddy' he purred.
Running towards him I slammed my head into his chest and gripped tightly onto the front of his shirt.
'There there little doll' he whispered stroking my hair.
I tightened my hold on him as I became hysterical and no matter how much he tried to soothe me the tears refused to stop flowing.
Trying to somehow compose myself I lifted my head to stare into the blue pools I loved so much.
'Am I insane now daddy?' I asked sniffling as I stared up at him through my tear glazed vision.
Bringing his hands up he gently cupped my face.
'Oh no little doll. You are perfectly sane' he purred bending down and kissing me lightly.
'You promise' I whispered pouting sadly.
'I promise' he whispered back before kissing me again.

A/N
There you have it guys the first chapter to my sequel. I hope you've enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it 😘💜💚