Kiddnapped

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Scarlett POV:

Today was not a good day at all. I was walking down the streets when a neon purple car went racing down the road. It caused me to be knocked into the road. However strangely the car reversed back and the guy casually got out and helped me up. "Had to help a pretty girl like you". Well that was 2wks ago.
I am now walking down the streets with bruises all along my arms. Thats right my boyfriend is abusing me. My best friend Bruce tried to talk some sence into him but lets just say Bruce couldn't dogde so he left with a black eye. It matched me though. A couple of people stopped and stared at me. Maybe a couple gasped. As I countinued to walk and mind my own buiness, the same car approched me. The got out and smacked me around the head with what I think was the butt of a gun. I heard a mancial laugh and a couple of gasps. Then my vision went black.

Jokers POV:

I was sat in my office with an unconious woman on my bed. I looked at her calm face. She was so peaceful. It almost made me feel guilty with hurting her with the butt of my gun. I looked at her again. I could see a speck of blood on the side of her head. "Shit" I whispered. I got up from the chair and walked to her. I tilted her head and saw the wound I had made. I cursed again. How could I have been so stupid hitting her that hard. I walked to the bathroom and pulled out the 1st aid kit from the medicain cuboard above the sink. I pulled out a bandage and some cotton wool buds. I also pulled out a couple of achlolic wipes and got to work. After I had fixed her up I rummaged through the backpack she had. In there was her wallet and I took out her driving license. Scarlett Zulo. That was her name. I went back to work after some digging in her bag. I got bored and fell asleep on the chair. I had to wait for her to wake up.

Scarlett POV:

I had woken up with a huge headache. I looked around the room and realised I wasn't at home. This caused me to worry. I took another glance at the room and saw a man laying asleep on a office chair. I sat there studing him for a couple of minutes. He had neon green hair and was covered in tattoos. He had the word damaged on his forehead and a J by his eye. I remebered what had happened a couple of hours ago. I was kiddnapped by the... Joker. Why me? Was the thought that imeadently came to my head. I felt where my head was hurting and felt that it was bandaged up. Could he have done it? I thought. I looked at him again. He was peaceful and calm as he slept. He didn't look as alarming as everyone made him out to be. I jeard him stir and layed back down and pretented to sleep. "Oi I know your awake." He said. "Shit" I whispered. "Come on sit up. I need to talk to you Scarlett" he said. "H...h..how do you know my name?" I replied. "I'm the Joker doll I know a lot of things." He said. The Joker...oh no. I was kiddnapped by the Joker. Why? "What do you want?" I said. He said nothing he just turned around. "Are you going to answer me?" I said with venom leaking from my voice. "I want Batman and I know he will look for you" he said. I stayed silent. "Your going to be here for a while so lets make some ground rules" the clown said. "Rules?" I questioned. "Yes rules. If you do anything I say not to then you will be punished" he said with a large grin plastered on his face. "Punishment?" I reapeated. "Yes. I will tourcher you if I have to. But sometimes it will be pleasure" he replied finishing it with a mancanical laugh. I was terrified. "Haha come one let me show you to your room doll" he said. "Please stop calling me doll" I said sounding irritated. "Well then how about Scar?" He replied grabbing my wrist and dragging me behind him. "It an improvement" I said. "Oh I like you" he said turning to face me. As we walked down the corridor I saw a door with a sign saying 'DO NOT ENTER'. I ignored it and contiued to be dragged around. "Here we are!!" He said joyfully as he open the door. The room was nice but it could of been nicer. But I am not one to judge as its better than a cell to be honest. "There are cameras in this room but none in the bathroom" he said. "Thanks" I said walking into the room. "There are some clothes in the draws over there" he said pointing to thw chester draws. "How do you know my size?" I questioned. "Your body is famiular to someone I know.... but that dosent matter now. I will bring you something to eat and drink. Feel free to roam around. If you need soemthing dont be afraid to knock" he stated before turning around and shutting the door behind him. I walked over to the bed and flopped down on it. This is gunna be fun.

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