Chaotic Love (Joker x Reader) DISCONTINUED

Chapter 14: Scarecrow

"Fuck, [Y/N], are you ok?" The Joker asked as he ran over to where she was tied up. Her bloody face not showing signs of consciousness.

The Joker started shaking her awake. But she didn't respond. He cut the ropes tying her together and picked her up bridal style. He ran to his car and set her down in the back. Then he started to drive home.

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Once they arrived to his home the Joker took a towel and ran it under cold water, then her put it on [Y/N]'s forehead.

He stayed up waiting for her to wake up on the couch. He put some TV on while waiting.

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[Y/N] felt lightheaded, the world around her was spinning as her senses started returning. She didn't recognise where she was, she seemed to be laying on the couch next to the Joker, he was sitting next to her.

"Hey, sweetheart, are you alright?" The Joker asked as he saw her wake up.

"Fuck... what happened? There was Harvey and you and..." She mumbled.

"Hey... don't worry, you're safe now." The Joker said as he took her hand.

"Do you have any painkillers?" [Y/N] asked as she tried to sit up, but a piercing pain in her stomach stopped her.

"Shit!" She cried out as she felt the pain.

"What's wrong?" The Joker panicked.

"I think I have a broken rib." She said.

"Fuck." The Joker said, "Let's go to the hospital."

"No. No, I do not want to be seen there after all of the shit that happened." She refused.

"Fine. Um... I have a... doctor... friend who can get you fixed up easily." The Joker said.

"Who?" She asked.

"Dr. Jonathan Crane." He replied.

"Who?" [Y/N] repeated.

"Scarecrow." He clarified.

"Oh, that guy? I thought he only does weird shit in Arkham Asylum and poisons Gotham with his fear gas." She joked.

"He has his, um, shipments and I will ask him to get something for that broken rib of yours, and, obviously he won't use any of that fear gas crap on you." The Joker replied.

"Thank god." [Y/N] laughed.

"Now, do you want those painkillers?"

"Yes, please." She said as she lay back down on the couch.

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[Y/N] was asleep for almost 3 days straight when she woke up to the sound of the front door opening. She opened her eyes to be met with a surprisingly attractive man with beautiful blue eyes and short, black hair. He walked towards her with a suitcase in his hand.

"Good morning, [Y/N], right?" He said as he took a chair and sat down in front of her.

"Yeah. Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Dr. Jonathan Crane. The Joker told me about your broken rib and I have just the thing you need. It's not open for the public market yet, though." He replied.

"Oh, alright. I expected you to look... different, I guess. I mean, the name Scarecrow doesn't particularly scream normal looking man." She said.

"I get that a lot." Crane laughed lightly as he opened his briefcase which lay on his thighs. He took out a syringe along with a suspiciously blue liquid.