(Y/N) POV
After my conversation with Dick, I checked out of the hospital. Bruce told me to stay there, but I didn't want to. I went back to the only place I knew I could go, to Joker. I open the door to the warehouse and step in. I go to my room and change into a tank-top and jeans, forgetting about my brandings. I hear a door open and slam shut.
" Joker?" I say going to the railing
"(Y/N)?" He replies
I jump on the railing and slide down it. I run to him and jump in his arms.
"Oh, Mr.J I missed you" I say but he doesn't reply, "J?"
He puts me down and I follow his eyes, they were looking at my brands. He drops me, causing me to fall on the floor.
"J it's not what i-" he cuts me off
"When did you get that?!" He says taking a step back
"When I was taken." I say standing up.
I look into his eyes, the surprise vanishing, being replaced with anger. I look at my feet knowing what was going to happen. I look up just as he backhanded me. I fall to the floor holing my face, but that wasn't all. Once I was on the floor he continued to hit and kick me in the stomach and occasionally in the face. With each kick I yell, trying to make him stop. I look into his eyes one last time and realize there's no love in this relationship. I fade in and out of consciousness. while I was out Joker must have left because when I woke up he was gone. I slowly got up holding my ribs. I walk to the kitchen and grab a bottle of vodka. I make my way to the front door. I open it to find it dark outside. 'nighttime?' I thought to myself. I needed to get out of here. I make my way through Gotham to the building with the Bat light. I climb the escape stairs and open my drink. I switch on the light and take a seat, swigging off my bottle. I sit in the shadow as not to be seen. I close my eyes.
****15 minute time skip****
I open my eyes to the sound of the light being turned off. I stand up to face the Bat, but came face to face with someone new.
"Well your new" I say taking a step towards him, "I was expecting Batsy"
I throw a punch at him but he dodges it. It doesn't help that I'm drunk. I throw my empty bottle at him catching him in the side of the head. He goes down and I take my chance. I jump on top of him sitting on his stomach.
"Since Batsy's not here, You'll have to take his place."
I hear footsteps behind me just before I black out.
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