Madison's POV:
Once I got Bruce to finally let me go I left the Now lighted room to the darkness of the halls. I walked around and found a knife. I grabbed it and looked at it for a moment. I kept walking through the halls until someone grabbed me. I thought it was Jason...it was not. I turned facing the joker. "Look at that... Here's that little traitor.." He laughed. "What do you mean Mister Joker? I came to join your side...do you really think I wanna be with that weirdo Bat guy?!" I tried to sound as believe able as possible, which I must have done because he smiled evilly. "Thank goodness! This one...This is a good one..." He laughed and turned to his crew. They returned the laugh. Joker smiled at me. "So...what do you want to do the Batman and that boy?" He asks looking at the ceiling and spinning his knife. "Well...Hm...Maybe we should Ask Jason...he is helping...isn't he?" I smiled as evilly as I could. He smiled back, "Of course! Why didn't I think of that?! Take notes boys!" He laughed and turned to his crew again. I was scared that he knew what I was doing, but I had to keep up the act.
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