The Jokers Love

Back to work

Chapter 6

Wow. Okay. I didn't sleep at all last night after the dream but a few cups of coffee should keep me going for the day. I only have one patient today...ugh I have to see him again.

I get to work and do my daily routine and at 4:30 it's time for the therapy. I make my way to the maximum security wing of the asylum and to the therapy room.

Patient 4479 is in a strait jacket with gaurds around him, "I can take it from here, thank you" I say as I walk in. The gaurds look at me, "miss, we are under the understanding that patient 4479 had broken out last night and killed three gaurds it would be your best interest for us to stay in here."

I sit at me chair and put my clipboard on the table, "now, mr...*I read his name tag* Gray, do you have soiled proof of this said break out? If not I would suggest that you show it to me. If not I would like you to get the jacket OFF of my patient and leave before I have you fired. ALL of you."

The man sighs and reluctantly takes the strait jacket off of 4479 and tells the other guards to leave along with himself. Mean while through all of this patient 4479 is staring at me smiling. Once the guards have left I face him, "I didn't do that for you I did it for my job. Now please do NOT ever do that again do you understand me?" I whisper to him so the security cameras don't record my voice. He sits back and puts his feet on the table while putting his arms be him his head, "you're to good to me doctor. By the way did you get your present?"

I glare at him, "yes I fucking- I mean yes. I did." I try to calm down. He laugh and leans on the table staring at me, "wow you have beautiful eyes...and your hair. Is that your natural hair?" He smirks.

SOMEHOW I find myself blushing. What the hell!? I scoff, "what the hell are you trying to pull? I'm not gonna fall for any of your tricks, and ill be damned if I turn out like poor Harleen did. I will not fall for you. You do realize that right?" He chuckles. Its sends shivers down my spine. Oh my god. No I can't like him. Ew. He walks over to me and pulls my chair out and leans over me, "there are no tricks, beautiful..." he puts his hand on my cheek and stares into my eyes "did you know that I can read people. By just looking into there eyes. You're sad. Lonely. You want love."

He sits back down, "im not expecting you to admit it. But you and I both know its true." A guard walks into the door followed by many others, "mam', we found the security tape from last night followed by a camera that had footage of you and 4479 at your house." They put me in handcuffs. Oh my god. That fucking bastard! 4479 laughs as he's pulled out of the room, "Sorry, Puddin'" he yells as hes pulled out of the room. The guard continues to speak, "you are under arrest for harboring a convicted felon." Oh no.