Scars (Joker Fan~Fiction)

Chapter 1

I woke up to be greeted by a hard, cold surface. I gasped as the coolness of the metal froze my finger tips, grasping the edge of whatever I was lying on- making me shiver. I gasped and my eyes fluttered open and immediately I took to my surroundings though my vision was a little disorientated at first but it cleared after a few blinks.

A grunt came from behind me, making me jump out of my skin (not literally), and I turned around to see a heavily armed guard lent dozily against the iron bars. My iron my bars. My cell.

I saw I was a very small prison like area and I was dressed entirely in an orange jumpsuit. I had previously been laying on a metal bed with very thin sheets which explained my discomfort and that was the only thing, other than me, which this cell contained.

I moved to get up but found my hands and ankles bound by handcuffs. How did I end up in here? I must have done something really bad to end up in a place like this.

I heard footsteps and saw the metal door to my cell creak open as a man wearing a black suit walked in, accompanied by two bodyguards who stayed outside.

"Miss Evans." He smiled at me coldly. "I see you're awake."

"W- what?" I stuttered, twisting my wrists inside the handcuffs. "Where am I?" 

He took a few steps towards me. "I think you know exactly where you are, Miss Evans."

"No, no I really don't." I murmured, looking into his stone piercing blue eyes. 

He shook his head and smirked at me. "Concussion... Thought so... Though she'll be pretty useless for now..."

"Who... Are you talking to?" I looked at him confused. His bodyguards weren't even inside the cell so he couldn't be talking to them.

He snapped his head up and approached his bodyguards and murmured something to them, which I couldn't hear, took ahold of my arms, before pushing me into a standing position. 

"Welcome to Arkham Asylum." The man said, sharply, smiling as he watched me being forced out of the door. "We do hope you'll enjoy you're stay."