His Innocent Little Doll 'The Aftermath'

Chapter Fifty Three 'Psychotic Parents!'

Graphic smut and violence!
Peter smiled brightly as he entered the house. He always felt so uplifted every time he got to visit his family. It annoyed him that the visits were always short and monitored but he was grateful Ember had managed to persuade The Joker into letting him see his loved ones.

As he made his way up the stairs he felt the air shift dramatically.
It suddenly felt hot and the tightness of the atmosphere made it hard to breathe. Instead of feeling panicked, Peter felt calm and floaty.
That's when he head it!
A delicate humming noise was coming from one of the rooms. The noise was unwillingly pulling him in, he felt possessed!
'Peter......Peter.......Peterrrrrr!' The voice called out and he immediately recognised it as Ember's.

There was something extremely off about it.
Her voice was different, almost robotic but soft and seductive.
'Ember is that you?' Peter called out, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
'Peter.....come to me....Peter......Peter....' she continued making his heart pound rapidly.

He could see the light streaming out her slightly opened door and the closer his hand got to the handle, the more dazed his felt.
'Come innnnn' Ember's soft voice sang out.
Before he could take control of his body, he had already opened the door and stepped inside.
There she was, sat delicately on the bed.
Her attire was enough to bring any man to his knees.

Peter felt ashamed as his eyes roamed over the plump curves of her body, he was old enough to be her grandfather!
'E..Em....Ember' he stuttered out.
'Peterrrr' she purred out, looking directly into his eyes.
He felt shivers run down his spine as he looked into her empty orbs.
He had heard about this other side of Ember but didn't think it actually existed.
Now as he looked at this 'creature', he realised it was all true. Ember was gone and replaced with this thing.
'Are you ok Ember?' He gulped.
'Peter will you help me, pleaseeee?!' She pouted seductively.
'Of course Ember, anything for you!' He exclaimed without a moments hesitation.
Peter couldn't help the wide smile that crossed his face as she clapped excitedly.

'Draven!' Peter called out as he spotted the man guarding the lounge.
'Yes doc?' Draven replied in confusion.
'I've managed to lock myself out the hospital room and Joker demanded that you kick the door in for me' Peter laughed awkwardly.
'Whatever, come on old man!' Draven muttered, bumping Peter's shoulder as he marched past.

Draven was unaware of the doctor pulling out the jewelled encrusted bat from behind his back.