Gotham Oneshots- Requests Are Open!

Asylum

Hiii this is connected to my "Arkham" oneshot, remember?...

The red lights flashed and the warning sirens blared in the facility as Jerome made his way down the halls with Hatter and Crane in tow.

"Please don't hurt me!" The brunette receptionist begged when they got to the front.

"Crane, can you take care of this one? She's giving me the heebie jeebies..." Jerome said.

Crane sprayed the gas in her face and she screamed bloody murder, falling from her desk.

Jerome grabbed a gun from her desk drawer and checked to make sure it was loaded.

"Loaded gun. She could have shot us. You see, scared brunettes forget everything their bosses taught em...at least, the ones here do." Jerome said to Crane.

"Stop right there!" Dr Quinzel yelled.

"Oh, but Dr Quinzel... don't you love me?" Jerome said.

"Oh, I didn't know that was you, Mista J. Come on!" She said sweetly, lowering the gun she held.

"Now blondes will do anything you want em to. Just know that, old pal..." Jerome said quietly as they simply walked out of Arkham.

"Where to, Mista J?" Harleen asked.

"Main power plant. I wanna show this town some darkness again. HAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh...there won't be a sane soul on the streets..."

Harleen and Jerome started laughing hysterically as Harleen drove them out of there in an Arkham bus.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"No electricity means no heat. It's gonna be a cold night." Ed says quietly.

"Good thing we have plenty of blankets." Oswald says warmly, carrying 2 big comforters into the living room where Ed had put the mattress from his room.

"Can't believe it. Jerome actually did it. He actually escaped." Oswald says quietly, voice wobbling.

"What do you mean?" Ed asks quizzically. 

"He said, if I ever left Arkham without him...he'd follow me. He'd kill me." Oswald answers, looking at Ed with scared eyes.

Ed walks over and wraps Oswald in a tight hug. Oswald buries his face in Ed's shoulder, letting the salty tears fall.

"He said...I was his. I was his little toy. His little harlequin doll...I was supposed to serve him...in all things..." Oswald sobs.

"He likes taking powerful things and making them small. Worthless. You are not worthless, Oswald. You are the most powerful man I've ever met..."

"I have nothing now, Edward. Martín is gone, Sofia took my power, Jerome took my safety... everything is gone, Ed. Everything." Oswald sobs against Ed's chest.

"You have nothing to be afraid of, Ozzie. I'm right here. And I'm going to help you take down Sofia. And Jerome is not going to hurt you. I promise."

"Deal..." Oswald says quietly, smiling at Ed.

"You should get some rest. You look tired." Ed says warmly, releasing Oswald from his arms.

They both lay down on the mattress. Oswald shivers from the cold November Gotham night. Ed moves closer, wrapping his arms around the cold little bird.

"Ed?"

"Yes?"

"Me and Riddler did, um, have...sex."