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I had been in Arkham for a month and that one fateful day when I was drugged up once again I was rescued. My parents waited till it was dark and they decided to break into the prison, the alarm sounded loudly causing my head to spin, the words on the speaker muffled, I saw a figure step into my cage but it didn't register who it was. They knelt down to my level and rested a hand on my cheek. "What have they done to you?!" They exclaimed, the voice still not registering.

I was drifting in and out of consciousness as I was carried out, I was laid in the back of the car where I passed out. A few hours later and I was still dozy, the world spinning around me. I couldn't sit up since I thought I was going to throw up. "I think she's awake" a high pitched voice said. I tried to open my eyes wider but however the light hurt my eyes.

"This is my fault!" My father exclaimed and stormed out.

"Phantom can you hear me?" My mother asked. I just groaned and turned over, I eventually sat up with great difficulty and looked at her, then bursted into tears. She just hugged me. "Oh Phantom don't cry" she told me trying to comfort me the best she could, even if she was crazy she still had her maternal instincts. 

"Let's go out, you feel like a heist?" She asked me. I looked at her and smiled. The Joker wandered in but leant on the doors threshold.

"Did you want to take her or me?" Dad asked.

"You two need to bond, puddin you take her" my mother told him. "Go grab your jacket and go" she said wiping my tears away. I was still wobbly but before we went dad gave me a shot to wake me up a little more. We walked to the car and the journey was silent till we reached the bank, we took the back entrance and he held up the people while I opened the safe, I piled all the money into my bag and then gave my dad the signal with one gun shot and then we both escaped as we run to the Lamborghini.

"Good job" he said gently slapping me on the back. I think he knew I forgave him and he didn't need to give me an apology. We drove home and  mum waited for us.

"Did you guys get away okay?" She asked.

"Indeed" I nodded dropping the money bag on the floor in front of her.

  "And have you both sorted things?" She asked.

"Indeed" Dad answered.

"What about Batsy?" She asked.

"He didn't touch us" I replied. "I refuse to go back to that asylum, the things they did to me" I said looking down at my boots.

"I know kiddo I know" my father told me. I decided to run up stairs and take a shower considering I had another heist with my mother tonight.

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