The Stripper

InSanity

Heidi's POV

I stay comfortably laying down in the bed given to me. I believe it's morning, not too sure though, I needed a clock. I stand up and head to an attached bathroom that I found earlier and wash up, putting on clothes before heading back out into the main room.

I'm starving.

Maybe the door is unlocked? I head to the door, twist the knob, and it actually opens. I start walking through the halls hoping to find a kitchen.

My grumbling stomach soon felt relieved once the sent of pancakes hit me. I follow the smell until I finally found the large kitchen. I saw J already eating and some worker cooking the food. I pulled a seat up to the table, and J looked up at me

"Oh good your awake" he smiled

A tray of food was placed in front of me and as far as lighting I started eating.

"You might want to try chewing" J giggled

I just looked up at him unamused
"Am I just gonna be locked up in your house for the rest of my life?"

"No, no. I'm taking you somewhere very special today" he smirks

"Where?" I ask, stuffing another pancake in my mouth.

"It's a surprise. But- it will definitely bring out who you really are"

"The only place that would be is a strip club. Because the real me is just a stripper" I scoff

"Whatever you say doll" he chuckles as he gets up and walks out of the room.

Weird.

I soon finished eating and started heading back to the room but was stopped in the hallway by Johnny.

"Oh wait Heidi," he says as he pulls out a phone- my phone!
"Here, J made me disable the use of calling other people but everything else still works. You can only message him or me on it" Johnny says handing it over to me

I smile at him as he walks away and I go back into my room.

Of course he had to delete all my contacts. Of course.

Well I know the first thing I want to do.

I open safari on my phone and type into the search bar;

"Who is the Joker?"

My phone loads and I clink on to a link

The Joker is a sadistic evil criminally insane mastermind. The clown prince of crime, is known to no real name and no real background. The Joker's snow like bleached skin and neon green hair came from an incident of falling into a bucket of ACE chemicals, some say the chemicals caused him to go insane. The Jokers crimes include but are not limited to: Murder, Robbery, Mass shootings, Bombs, and countless threats. Gotham city Police are still in search of this ruthless criminal.

Well hot damn. That's a lot of baggage. No wonder everybody is afraid of him. I'm still not, I just think he's one giant pain in the ass.

Kinda hot though

I shrug my shoulders and put my phone away as I hear the door click open.

"Whatcha up to doll?" J asks while walking in

"Reading about the 'infamous clown prince of clown'" I say overly exaggerated

He chuckles "oh yeah that guy? Whatcha think of him?" J asks as if he's not him

"Hmm lets see, he's pretty insane. Kinda bad ass. A bit attractive and a HUGE pain in my ass" I say with a smile

J laughs, I mean what else would he do?