Chapter 10: Justice League Can Be Protective Apparently

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Being drugged is not the best feeling in the world.

Really it isn't.

Especially when you're an ADHD kid whose mind never really stops working. Along with being drugged, having a bag over your head also isn't that helpful or the thumping of the van you're in going over bumps when you have a headache from said drugs.

Overall, don't get injected with drugs and then kidnapped.

Really...don't try this at home...or wherever you are getting kidnapped from.

Really...don't.

Anyway, I again, had a bag over my head trying not to wince every time we went over a bump. Thankfully, my hands were tied this time as I removed the bag from my head and blinked from the sudden onslaught of light.

Blinking away the spots I rubbed my eyes and looked at the driving, "Hey Harley." I said calmly and started to untie my feet.

"Heya Percy." Harley said her voice excited, "Mista J is already at the meeting grounds. He'll meet us there."

"Cool." I said and then relaxed in the moving van trying to sport the throbbing from my head, "How long?" I asked after what seemed like eternity which might've been a few seconds.

"Not too long now." Harley said as I felt the car roll to a stop.

Just as I sat up the van door was thrown open and Joker's painted face was there, "Hey Joker. Where are we today?" I asked as I slipped out of the van as Joker placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Look around squirt." Joker said and gestured in front of us and suddenly my eyes grew just a bit larger with excitement yet confusion.

"An abandoned fairgrounds?" I asked but then noticed the lack of rust. Was it abandoned?

"Not abandoned," The Joker started with a giant grin, "Merrily...out of commission for the time being."

I looked at him slightly amused, "Huh uh." I said and then looked at one of those baseball throwing games where if you hit the target, the person gets dunked.

"I haven't really been to a fairground. Would've with Bruce but that got slightly interrupted." I said giving a meaningful look to the Joker who whistled innocently before making one of his many thugs (Who I hadn't notice arrive) go inside the tank I was looking at.

The Joker handed me three baseballs with a wide smile and I gave him an amused look.

After catching the time and determining that I was knocked out for about 30 minutes, I sent the alert to the Batcomputer before winding my arm back and throwing with precise aim at the target.

Satisfied when the bull went thunk against the plate and it got pushed back far enough that the thug dropped into the cold water.

obviously the thug was displeased but Joker didn't seem to care and as long as I was near him, the thugs couldn't hurt me.

"What's next?" I asked looking at the Joker with a slight smile. Sure he can be called a madman, but when he was with me he seemed more civil and calmer.

Don't know why but hey, wasn't going to complain. Plus, it was nice to take to someone outside the family and Luke.

"Why, we have a ferris wheel we can try along with the merry-go-round." Joker said gesturing toward the two contraptions.

"No ferris wheel." I said my face pailing remembering that one time I went on one and nearly had a panic attack from how high we were.

Joker frowned but didn't seem to push on the subject thankfully but I did notice that he looked at my pale face and then started a completely different subject, "Merry-Go-Round it is!" joker said gleefully and as we stepped onto the ride I saw Harley by the controls.

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