Joker's daughter

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I crawled away from the evil clown. I didn't have the strength to ran so i crawled away. I spit out blood. I have to get out of here. I moved closer to the wall and slowly got up. I placed my hand on the wall and started to walk towards the door. When i finally reached the door i tried to open it but it was locked. 

"Leaving so soon?!"

I turned around. Standing there was a girl that looked around my age maybe younger she carried a crowbar in her hands. She claims to be the joker's daughter.  She had green hair that was about shoulder length and green eyes. She long to be around 5'3. Shorter then me. But she is wearing heels so she looks taller then me. There is no way she can be joker's daughter. The worst thing is i'm not wearing my uniform. I'm in my normal cloths which is jeans and a  t-shirt with black conserve. I was hanging out with Barbara when she attacked us. We couldn't do anything unless  we wanted people to know that we were heroes. She knocked Barbara unconscious and killed three other people who were trying to help us. Then she took three children and me. I don't know wear exactly because  placed bags over our heads. She knocked me unconscious and when i wake up i was in some sort of room. 

"What do you want from me?" i asked her. She sat down in a chair near her. 

"Money of course. My Parents said that the best way to get money faster is by kidnapping Bruce Wayne's daughter."

"And who are your parents?" 

"Why Joker and Harley Quinn of course. Can't you tell." she said  sarcastically .

"I never knew that they had a daughter."

"Not many people know."

"Are you going to beat me up just like your parents."

"Please you think i joy that? I only did it because my parents were watching me."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't want to be like my  parents.  I don't want to be hated by the citizens of Gotham .  I just wants to have a normal life... like yours. "

If she only knew that my life was anything but normal.  But she just wants to have a normal life and having Harley and Joker as parents that must be hard. But she just wants to make them proud. The only way for her to do that is by killing. 

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I don't know. Your going to be died anyway."

"What?!"

"Honey! Bring the girl it's time for the show!"i heard Harley's voice. 

"The show what show?" i turned and asked the girl.

"I'm sorry." 

"For what?"

"For this!" she grabbed the crowbar that was leaning against the chair. Oh no.  I was knocked unconscious.

20 minutes later 

Gun shot.

 I heard a gun shot.  I opened my eyes but closed them quickly. The light was too bright. My eyes adjust to the light and i noticed that  standing in front of me was the joker and Harley holding a camera.

"Good morning say hi to the viewers."

I looked around there was children on the ground they were unconscious. Good at lest there no died. I tried to stand up   but i noticed at i was tied down to the chair. Oh great.

"Why aren't you going to say anything?" he asked

I just glared at him. 

"Fine."

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