Gone Wild (Joker Story)

Chapter 3. Nooks and Crannies

AN: AND ANOTHER CHAPTER!!! ok I feel the need to update this story often so there will more chapters coming extremely soon.

Ray's POV 

It has been a week since the Joker had abducted me. I was starting to get used to this lifestyle even though I still felt guilt over helping the Joker rob the Mob Bank. But I guess that was normal but anyways how would I know. Then again if I didn't obey him he could easily break my neck and end my life in a matter of seconds.

I decided to go exploring since I knew I wouldn't be getting away from this creepy dark place anytime soon. The whole estate was not very clean and the shelves were dusty as well. I walked down a corridor that had holes and blood smeared all over it. Guess the Joker or one of his henchmen were too lazy to clean this place.

I came across a corrugated metal door, I tried the handle but it was stubborn. With more force I tried again this time with my feet assisting me. The door opened and I fell into the dusty room.

The space was rather small and looked sort of like a storage facility. There were tapes and photos of a blonde girl with bouncy blonde piggy tails with the ends coloured pink on one side and blue on the other. She was attractive and looked a little...mad.

Than there were other pictures with Joker standing next to her.  Thud! I was shoved against the wall.

 "You shouldn't be in here Doll..." the Joker growled as he held a knife against my neck. I just stared at him in horror. The Jokers makeup was sort of off and he looked like he just came back from blowing up stuff or creating some sort of chaos. 

"I was just becoming familiar with place" I muttered truthfully scared.

"Come back in here and next time you will be dead..." He answered with his slow slurred speech. He threw to the floor before walking out again. New thing offically learn't do not enter rooms that look unsafe.

The Jokers words had shaken me up a bit. I knew that if I kept acting weak I would have zero chance of living long around here so I needed to toughen up a bit.

I walked back to my room to find two large leather duffle bags dumped on my bed. I was curious to see what was inside. I took the zip but hesitated for the moment in case it was a trust test. After a moments thought, I decided to open it anyways.

I opened the duffle bag to find something I never expected. 

"MY CLOTHES!" I exclaimed. I hurriedly opened the second to find my shoes, some makeup and my toiletries. I looked over at my elegant dark dresser and found a yellow sticky note which said

Since your going to be sticking around you're going to need your stuff

-J 

Well at least now I had my clothes.

At some assurance I will live another week or so.