Batman's (Bruce's) POV:
I gently placed her on the table once more. Alfred came down and I went upstairs into the manor for a few seconds. I hoped she wouldn't wake up just yet and I grabbed a pen and some medical things just in case anything happens. I hate to say it but you never know since she was with the joker she may have ideas about things to hurt people. I went back down to see her sitting there with hands behind her back. It was strange and I knew I had to be cautious. She had a different look in her eyes then before. "You OK Batman you look freaked out.." She said staring then she smiled a different smile than I had seen her make before. "Yes...but are you alright?" I asked still trying to be cautious. She nodded and smiled creepily once more. I watched her cautiously and then she slammed a fist into the metal table and cried. She just cried. I walked closer to her and she looked up still crying, I grabbed her hands and she wasn't holding anything anymore. I looked behind the table and she had a knife before. I picked it up and put it somewhere where I hoped she wouldn't get to. I came back and she was crying still, I came closer and kneeled down next to the table. She wiped the last of her tears and then she just looked at me. She looked at me like nothing happened. I let it go and picked up my notebook and pen. "Let's talk" I said and hoped we could.Madison's POV:
Something went on in my head and I held a knife in my hand behind me. When I saw batman I felt I had to do something. It felt like the joker was making me kill again. I never wanted to kill anyone. I eventually just couldn't take it I just slammed my fist into the metal table and cried. I cried until I couldn't and batman was there the whole time, He wasn't scared of me. If I saw someone like that I would run, I would run and get the cops cause they were insane. I'm insane and he has no idea. He asked if we could talk and I wasn't sure if I could. What were we going to talk about? What if asked about my parents? How would I control my anger against the joker and my brother? I hated to say it but I was more angered at my brother than the joker. I should be more angry at him, he killed my parents in front of us! He just shot them even though he had what he asked for! How dare he do that to two kids! He took me from my only true home! I got so frustrated that I slammed my fist into the metal table and got up off of it. I loomed at batman and walked towards him. "Yeah...Let's talk" I said and took a deep breath.

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The Sister...?
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