Not so crazy (The joker fanfic)

Why do you care?

*Pandora's pov*
I was abruptly woken up by probably the worlds loudest sounds. They sounded like they were coming from Joker's Office but I knew he wouldn't allow me to be in there.

I quietly knocked  and the sound immediately stopped I was frightened because I didn't know what to do I didn't know if he would be angry or even kill me. Soon the door opens and an annoyed looking joker stood in front of me. "What do you want?" He questioned. "I was woken up by the loud sounds coming from and here is everyone all right?" "Everything is fine go back to sleep." he said very rudely. "No, I want to know what is happening what are those noises?"I snapped back. "Why do you care so much? You really want to know what's going on, come inside and you'll see." I walked inside in the room was a mess, there were tables and papers everywhere even the couch was turned over everything was a mess. "Are you happy now? Go to sleep and leave me be, I don't want to see anyone at the moment."

I quickly walked out and it's my room that was just across the hallway. I climb back in bed called on the covers and tried to stop my shaking body from having a panic attack.I could've just died but instead the Joker actually showed me what he was doing what was going on. I don't know why but it was scary.

~~~~~time skip~~~~~~~
The next morning I woke up with a terrible headache. Groaning I got out of bed and got dressed and went down to the kitchen area that one of the henchmen had shown me yesterday. I heard lots of yelling and distress grunting I walked in and saw the Joker trying to make pancakes. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Can't you see I'm trying make breakfast trying to actually be nice for once you know it's not really my style." He told me. "Well you might want some help there you're doing all wrong." I offered. "What do these damn things taste like anyway?" "Apparently they're chocolate chip." I  replied smugly. "Shut up." Was all he told me. I couldn't help but stare at his tattoos I  just found something about them so intriguing and pretty hot. (Guys with tattoos are hooooottt) I couldn't look away fast you know so he caught me staring at him. "What? do they scare you? they're just tattoos." "I know they're just intriguing." "OK breakfast is done take it and go up to your room I have work to do so I must leave. Do not leave the building at anytime or I will find you." He told me and then left. 'Well guess I'm gonna be bored for the day.' I told myself