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I'm flying through the air, screaming my head off. The thing about Jokers layer is that its actually upstairs. I smash into the grass 2 stories down. My hair is laying in grass around me in its beautiful colors. I see blood everywhere and then I see Joker come stand over me. He grabs me then carries me inside.

I wake up, and my whole body is in pain. I'm in jacks bathtub, taking a bubble bath. It smells like flowers and there is some classical music playing quietly. I groan loudly as I shift and then see Joker walk in. "Don't move Silver, the water is healing you". "Yeah right" I grumble as I stare at jack. He smiles gently and I see that he has fresh blood in his mouth. It must be mine, since he just sliced the hell out of me I think quietly.

Jack leaves and returns with a small hand mirror and hands it to me. I look at myself and start laughing. My face has a ton of bruises and I can tell that jack washed my face, because its not covered in blood. "Jack can you get me a sandwich" I ask my boyfriend as I grip my stomach. He smiles wickedly "Sure", and walks out of the room. I hop out of the bath and put on a fluffy white robe. My stomach has a deep cut so I grab the sewing kit. I sew my wound and grunt in pain.

I hear twisted laughing come from Jokers "playroom" and I walk over to it. I crack open the door and see him laying on the ground with hundreds of knifes around him. The blades are pointed towards him in a huge circle. I smile then join him on the ground, cutting my arm on a blade. He wipes the blood then smudges it over my lips "you look great" he says. I put my hands in his green hair and kiss him deeply. Man who thought two Manics like us would be so great together?

He frowns and I widen my eyes because when he does that means somebody is going to die. I quickly grab a knife and hold it in front of me. As he laughs he grabs my hair and yanks me closer. "I know you used to work for batman" He screams in my face, spit flying everywhere. I scream as he stabs me in my chest and I stab him right back. Now we are both choking in blood and my life fades away.
The End.

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