I woke up early this morning because Joker was quite active in his dreams. It didn't bother me. actually I was quite happy about it because only then I get to know what's up in his head.
This time he was dreaming about some guy named Charles. He was spying on him to discover his secret hideout. That could be the mission where I knew nothing about. Well now I know. His dreams were changing. Joker was now much more relaxed when I heard that the pace of his heartbeat was slowing down but that didn't last long. He was now dreaming about me. Well that's creepy. He had lost me or something like that. After a couple of minutes I felt his arms tighten around me like he would never let me go again.
At 8 Am he woke up. I had fallen back asleep but I woke up to because Joker began kissing my cheek and ear.
"Goodmorning sleepy head." He smiled and planted a kiss on the back of my head.
It is so not Joker to be this kind so I'm thinking that his mission went well.
After another couple of minutes I wanted to go out of bed but as usual, he held me back.
"Where do you think your going little puppet?" His voice sounded like he has been in a hibernation.
"I wanted to go out bed actually but it seems that you don't want me to go." I needed to be on his good side because he still isn't over the fact that I ran away. So I need to be nice and I need to pretend that I am happy.
"Quite right about that, but it is kinda late and I have to scold at Panda because he almost blew up my car. I mean I like bombs and all that kinds of stuff but not my car.. My car is precious, among some other things." With that statement he gave me a long possessive kiss and I could see the lust in his eyes. Even in the morning he would want to do it. But I didn't feel like it.
We got up and Joker went downstairs while I was taking a hot shower. I always love the feeling of hot water running down my body. It gives me peace and the troubles are washed away. When I got out of the shower I heard a phone ringing. That's weird. Walking into the bedroom I saw Jokers phone. It lay on the couch. He has forgotten to take it with him. I heard Joker shout at his men downstairs so he was pretty preoccupied. It wouldn't hurt if I take a little look in his phone now would it?
I was amazed to see that he doesn't have a lock on it so I had free access. The person who called two minutes ago stood not in his contacts. I opened his messages and the first message was from the number who called.
Mister Joker,
My name is Lucas and I want to cut a deal. I know you have Alice and I want her back. I will give you 2 million dollars cash if you release her. Please Mr Joker, you can't refuse this offer. But if you really are that stupid then we will use other methods to get her back.
Lucas Cooper
Tears sprang into my eyes by reading this message. Lucas was my boyfriend and he would do anything for me. We were such an lovely romantic couple if I do say so myself. I really miss him. Just as much as I miss my family. Without thinking I call his number.
"With Lucas?"
"Lucas, it it's me." I whisper
"Alice?! Oh my god it's you! I thought you were dead! Everyone is thinking you are dead! How are you? Please say you know were you are so we can pick you up!"
"I don't know the street name but I do know that I live in his mansion. And I do know that i'm still in Gotham but that's all I know." I sounded sad,
"Alright darling I am going to save you I promise! I just can't believe that it's really you. The message I send was to check if you were alive or not"
I heard the talking downstairs stop and that means that their 'meeting'is over.
"I got to go! I will find a way to get out and then I call you when you can pick me up!"
"Be carefull babe! I lov...." I hung up because I heard the stairs crack. Someone is coming.
As fast as I could I placed the phone back on the couch and I ran into the bathroom so no one would think that I saw it on the couch.
I began brushing my hair when Joker came in. He had an annoying expression on his face. Another person came in. No one other then the famous clown bitch Harley.
Joker sat on the chair by the window while Harley sat on his lap. How cute.
After a long sign he spoke.
"We need to talk."
Well damn.
JE LEEST
His priced possession
FanfictionLife has not been easy for me. Two years ago I was kidnapped by the one and only Joker. I found out that he is obsessed with me and that he wanted me for the rest of his life. Harley is not very pleased about this and she will do everything to get...