"Aniyah, you better stay with this doctor," Bruce said as they both got in his car.
"Don't worry, I will." Aniyah groaned, "Look. This is the tenth time you said something to me. I'm not going to do anything stupid." She fixed her white bow tie before running her fingers through her hair.
"Yeah. Yeah." Bruce mumbled, driving off.
"And I told Michaela to call you so she won't blow my phone up," Aniyah added.
"Why make me deal with her?"
"Don't be mean! Michaela would love to hear from you." Aniyah chuckled, yawning, "Ugh. Why does this have to be so early." She grumbled.
"Aniyah. It's 1:30." Bruce glanced at her.
"Hey. I stayed up late."
"Sucks to you." Bruce chuckled.
"Wow. This building gives me the creeps." Aniyah looked up at Arkham Asylum as Bruce pulled up.
"Don't back out now." Bruce taunted.
"You wish," Aniyah smirked, taking off her seat belt. Bruce grabbed her arm before she could get out of the car. Aniyah looked back at him.
"Be careful, Aniyah." He said.
Aniyah gave him a reassuring smile, "I will." She nodded.
Aniyah got out of the car and walked into the building, looking around. 'This place is huge.'
"Ms. Bluebell?" Aniyah looked over to see a young woman walking towards her.
"That's me. Call me Aniyah though. Ms. Bluebell makes me sound old." Aniyah chuckled.
"Well, Aniyah. You can call me Dr. Harrison." The woman smiled.
She was the same height as Aniyah with bright red hair and deep blue eyes, "And you're going to need this for who we're visiting first." Dr. Harrison pulled out a vibrant pink flower.
"Oh...This is pretty." Aniyah mumbled, taking the flower.
"This is a, and I'm sure Patient 3395 will love it." Dr. Harrison began to walk and Aniyah followed.
"Patient 3395?"
"Yes. Poison Ivy." Dr. Harrison said.
"That makes sense." She said, following the doctor downstairs, "How long have you been doing this?" She asked Dr. Harrison.
"Ten years now." The redhead answered.
"So, it's safe to say that you like your job?" Aniyah asked, eyeing the door at the end of the hall.
"Yup. It's interesting. I never have a boring day." Dr. Harrison said, "Writing about a doctor in your book?" She glanced at Aniyah.
"I might. I don't know yet. Most of that was just genuine curiosity." Aniyah smiled slightly.
The two men guarding the door eyes Aniyah carefully.
"She's with me boys." Dr. Harrison stopped in front of them.
"So she's the writer then." One of the guards stared Aniyah down, making her look down at her notebook.
"Yes. Don't be mean." Dr. Harrison opened the cell door and walked inside.
"This place isn't for people like you. But apparently, you can't see how dangerous this is." The guard staring at her stated.
Aniyah nodded, "Well. Money can really get you places." She replied, glancing up at the man, "By your first impression, you don't belong here either."
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Fanfiction" I don't think you understand, Ani-yah." I let out a pained hiss as I got slammed against the wall. I tried shoving him away but he grabbed my hand and slammed it against the wall, pushing his switchblade against my mouth. " Your, uh, curiosity got...
