Alter-Ego (Batman fanfic)

Chapter thirty- reckoning

A/N only 2 chapters left, sorry it's been like 3 months I will finish posting them within a couple days.

Chapter thirty- reckoning

HARMONY'S POV:

"Wakey wakey, time to tapey" a sinister voice said to me through a dull and dark view.

I felt incredibly drowsy and severally upset and for a second I had no idea why, but when the scary nightmare fuel face came into view only inches away from me, I remembered every since second.

I tried to move away from him but of course I was bound and gagged with duct tape to a rolling chair that seemed all too familiar to me. It was a GCND issued office chair. A chair that I had been sitting in for years.

Slowly I began to recognize the space. We were in the emergency broadcast area of the building, where you could post a state of emergency through the city on practically any device connected to the Internet. That's how he must have done it before.

I saw a camera pointing toward my face, and the only light came from the bright spotlight above my head, making the rest of the room seem pitch black.

I began to struggle violently against my restraints, I knew what was going to happen if I didn't get the fuck out of here. No matter if that crazy bat tried saved my life again, he would still kill me. He had already killed enough people, including Ruth.

"Relax," he said slowly "I know even I get stage fright, but there's no need to be camera shy. Just think that all the people watching are wearing big happy smiles, that's what they will be wearing soon anyways."

I saw Edward step into the light from my left. He glared at me with hatred, the two lumps I had given him in our brawl were on the top of his head, right above his crossed eyebrows. For a moment I was satisfied with my work, at least if I didn't make it out, I tried my hardest not to die.

"Time to go live!" The Joker spoke in a spectacular voice "riddle boy your behind the camera."

They were going to video me. I felt sick. The whole city was going to see me weak and exposed, looking desperate and afraid. Isn't it bad enough that the people who know me think I'm pathetic, now the whole city will know.

I can just hear the conversations now 'the girl dating Bruce Wayne is so weak and lame he doesn't deserve a girl like her'. That's even if Bruce still wanted to date me, after all the bullshit and emotional torment, he probably hated me.

"3..2..1 ACTION!"

The large red sign that said LIVE lit up red and I looked into the camera. I chose not to look like I was about to cry or throw up, which was how I was really feeling, and instead I wore a pair of knotted eyebrows, and a scrunched up nose. I tried to put all the rage I felt in my situation to a depiction of my eye and nose because that's all I had.

"Hello Batsy, Bataroo, batterman, .....Batman! I've got a date with you and just to make sure you didn't stand me up, I brought a friend along," the Joker stepped next to me and began to stroke my hair, which make me freeze up and pull away as fast as I possibly could.

The Joker looked down at me and smirked "now Harmony, is there anything you'd like to say?" Without warning he ripped the duct tape off my mouth and along with it all the peach fuzz around my lips. Well at least I wouldn't have a mustache.

This was my one chance to say anything I wanted to the whole city, and to Batman, Bruce, Gordon, Daisy, and the rest of the people I know. So I thought for about ten seconds and then I opened my mouth and said something straight from my heart "FFFUUUUCCCCKKK YOU!"