Jokers Birthday

6. hush

Roses heart beat was so fast and loud it could be heard for miles.
blood was pouring from her shoulder the pain was excruciating beyond relief.
Joker kept prodding the wound with his knife " well sweetie looks like you was fun after all ..watching you bleed to death is fascinating " he pushed the knife in deeper ...rose screamed  clamping her eyes shut as the pain ripped into her shoulder feeling like the bone was slowly snapping into two.
Roses name was softly bein whispered around the room.
"Rose"
She could only see in black and white now.
"Rose"
Joker was slowly hovering away laughing uncontrollably being consumed  by Darkness as her eye sight finally gave out.

Rose bolted up right as water splashed over her face.
Rose coughed and splutterd her heart beating out of control.
"You was crying and whimpering it was keeping me awake shut up!..kay? " he said through gritted teeth.
"So you throw fucking water over me you fucking wanker!!!!!" She screamed If he hadn't of known better he could of sworn steam was escaping her ears.

He Leapt on to her pushing her back down on the bed and straddling her hips and pinning her wrists above her head
" don't you ever talk to me that way ever! I've warned you can I promise you this will be the last one you get" And just as he looked like he was about to jump off and she visibly  relaxed he punched her square in the face and rolled off her as a  gush of blood fell from her nose, her hands instinctively flew to her nose and loud crunching nose was probably heard 3 blocka away"oww jesus christ!!" she sobbed.

"He certainly can't help you ....now you've been warned!" He rolled away from her and made snorning noises through small chuckles.

Rose groaned as she stood up and staggered to the bathroom.
She looked in the mirror .
OK clearly  broken  God it hurt and probably unwisely touched it "ah fuck" she winched.

She washed the dried blood and looked in the mirror put her left hand In her mouth tried to push it back into place she heard and almost satisfying click but the pain instantly followed and she dropped onto her knees and cried like she never had before almost screaming.

She felt a hand softly grip her shoulder she shot her head up looking joker straight in the eyes .
"Look doll you need to learn...I'm not a nice guy and I don't tolerate foul language being thrown my way" he almost looked apologetic but Psychopaths don't have the ability to sympathize do they? No of course they don't
She sniffled and regained her composure and slowly stood up.
He cupped her chin inspecting her nose "ahh it's alright sweet cheeks you'll live " he pulled her into an embrace and patted her head in an attempt to comfort her. "Right sleep it off" he shoved her back into the bedroom and swatted her backside making a small shreak leave her mouth ..she climbed back into bed still sniffling.
She bolted upright again "hey why you sleeping in here?" Joker poked his head out the door "umm it's my bed " he said it as if rose had asked the most stupid thing any person could possibly say.
"Can I sleep next door?" She said as she looked down to her lap.
He grinned "no ! You keep me warm toots " he winked she felt sick to her very core thinking about sharing a bed with a man who had caused her pain....she realised she was in her underwear ,with all the commotion of the dream and punch she hasn't noticed.
She pulled the cover over herself and layed back down and pulled her legs to her chest.
She felt the bed move as he got in. "Umm do you have any more clothes and underwear I can't keep wearing mine i tried to clean them in the sink yesterday."she realised she was letting her mouth run away.
"I got one of my men get your clothes I'll get them in the morning now shut up and sleep " he snapped he went in my fucking house what the hell! How's he know where I live?
Answering her unspoken question " you had an address in your purse now stop thinking and SLEEP!" She shudderd at his tone.
Jeez!

She awoke from her slumber in a hot sweat she peered down and noticed the joker had an arm and leg over her
Oh bugger GET OFF! GET OFF!
she tried to slip out of his grasp but he only held on tighter shit she looked at his face he looked almost normal besides the white skin..he made my skin crawl but at the same time he fascinated her.

What in the world has that face seen, the pain the blood the Gore and he can still sleep like a baby. ... he's handsome but yet so ugly at the same time how can that be ?
Sleep consumed her again and more dreams of blood and pain continue.