(Oml look at Jared here he looks SO good ^)
Joker
I was thinking of a way to get us out of here,it would have been easier if Harley wasn't in here as well cause I didn't know what cell she was in.
But I had a plan,all I needed to do was sweeten the deal with my new doctor and find out what room Harley was in then it would be much easier.
Or even if they helped get us out it would be easier,bearing in mind I would kill them after they helped us.
The only thing was it depended on who my doctor was.If they were a pussy or a tough nut.Nuts are easier to crack.
I had exactly 1 hour until my appointment with my doctor and as usual when I'm in here I haven't slept.
I haven't seen or heard from Harley since she knocked those guards yesterday and they dragged her back to her cell.
They better not have hurt her,they will die anyway for even touching her.
Just an hour to think of more stories to tell my new doctor.Now I could tell them about my dad and how he 'abused' me or I could tell them about how I was 'thrown' into the acid.
Maybe I could think of a new one.
The door was pushed open,had it been an hour already?
I lay back in the straight jacket.
"Patient no.17378 am I correct?"she spoke her eyes seductively looking at me.I wanted to gag.
"Hmm.Well that could be it or I could be a doctor myself or maybe I'm the president".
She laughed it was just too high pitched I was just cringing.
She had too much make up on how the hell is she a doctor?
"I'm doctor Tayland,but please sweetie call me Georgie or baby I don't mind".
"So doc why are you here?"I asked no way am I calling her any of those names.
"Oh silly!I'm here to assess you!To see how you're doing each day make sure all your needs are reached"she spoke putting her hand of my thighs.
I was literally wanting to kill myself right there.
"Well I do have one need"I spoke trying to think of something better than her hand on me.
"And what would that be?"she spoke her hand coming closer to my crotch.
"I wanna get out of here".
"Oh that can't be arranged I'm sorry".
"Why would that be it's a need of mine"I smiled at her slightly trying to put the icing on the cake.
"I'm afraid I can't,I don't want to loose my licence"she sighed placing her hand over the jeans directly where my member was.
I wanted to just throw up or even die.
She must have seen how uncomfortable and sick I looked because she thankfully removed her hand.
She looked like she was about to cry.Probably all the guys just dropped at her feet if they got touched like that by her.
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We're All Insane
RandomWhat happens when a Gotham city psychiatrist is assigned to a murderous,'insane' patient? Most of the characters in this story is all property of DC. I only made up the story :) Highest rank: 7 on random #wattys2017 -Under editing-