Joker Imagines

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Imagine getting hurt while robbing a bank with the Joker.
(Heath Ledgers Joker)
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"J, I'm not a child. I think I am skilled enough to go out and have fun too. Not just stay in this old warehouse you call a 'home', all alone, while you have the time of your life killing innocent people." I argued back. I finally wanted to go out where the action is, instead of hearing about it from J or seeing it on the news. I just wanted to see what it's like to be there, even if it's only this one time. But of course the famous Joker that is a 'heartless monster' cares about me too much. Now don't get me wrong, I feel special because of that, but it can be annoying sometimes.

"How many times do I have to tell you, doll ? You are not going anywhere. It's not safe for someone like you to be there." His voice sounding serious for once in his life. "If I get hurt it will be my fault not yours. So, pleeeeeeeeaaaaaassssssseeeeee, can I go?" Sounding like a little kid asking their parents for candy, I begged with puppy eyes.

Sighing in defeat, J looked me right in the eyes, "If you get hurt, Y/N , I swear I will lock you in your room for the rest of your life." Screaming in excitement I ran over to him and hugged him as tightly as I could. Repeating 'thank you' over and over again, causing J to giggle. "I never seen you this excited, doll face." He chuckled. "Go and get ready then, we are leaving soon." With that said from him, I stopped hugging him and ran back to my room, shouting a 'thank you' once again, before disappearing from his view.

•••••Time skip to the bank•••••

"Everyone get into positions." Joker yelled to his goons. Turing to face me, smiling, he looks so handsome in the moon light, he questions me. "Are you ready Y/N ?" Jumping with excitement I quickly reply with a 'yes', making him laugh his famous laugh. Oh how I loved it. He is just so perfect.

Following J as he bursts through the banks entrance, I giggle to myself. This is way more exciting than I thought. J's loud laughter fills the now silent room. "Hellllo ladies and gentlemen." He yells while waving his hands around as a 'greeting' motion. Which didn't really have the welcoming effect it should, due to the fact he had a shotgun in one of his hands. "Now as I can see, all of you seem quite terrified right now. It really hurts me, that you all seem to think of me so negatively." He said in a fake sad tone, placing a hand on his heart in mocking hurt. "I didn't even get a 'hello' back from anyone." He stopped speaking to look around at all the scared faces. His face growing darker now as he continued, "It really isn't nice to ignore me like that." With that he have a sign for the goons to go and collect all the money they can.

After a few minutes all the goons finished packing the money, just in time, as you could hear the sirens of the police coming closer. "Thank you for being such good audience tonight. I hope to see you all at my next performance. Good bye." He said bowing. When he didn't get the round of applause he deserved, J shot at the ceiling, resulting in quite a few screams. Laughing, he grabbed my hand and started to walk towards the entrance. When we got outside, there were 2 police cars waiting for us. Now the fear is starting to kick in. Just stay calm.

"Drop-p your weapons o-on the ground and raise your-r hands up high-h." A very young policeman yelled. You could tell he was new. His voice was shaking just like his hands, that were trying to hold a gun that was pointed in our direction. "Now, why would I want to do that?" J laughed. "I-I swear I will-l shoot." The newbie yelled. "Now kid, I see that you are new here. So if I was you, I would let me and my doll leave. Unless you, of course, want me to put a smile on that scared face of yours?" J yelled back, while walking closer towards him, pulling me along.

"B-bad m-move." The newbie said while pulling the trigger, making the bullet skim my left arm. His aim was terrible. From the sudden pain I fell to the ground, a loud scream escaping my lips. J looked down at me, his eyes wide open with horror. Turing  towards the boy that was now shaking uncontrollably with fear, J had fire in his eyes. The rage he felt right now was unexplainable. "Now kid. That. Was. A. Bad. Move." J yelled with rage, taking a step each time he spoke and aiming the gun at the boys head. Pulling  the trigger, making the boys brain explode everywhere. Turing to each of the other policeman that stood there, shaking too, he shot each one of them before they had any time to think about what was happening.

Turing back to me with worry written all over his face, he kneeled down beside me. Ripping his sleeve, we wrapped it around my arm to try and stop the bleeding. "I told you not to come here, but you don't listen, doll." J muttered, his voice was shaking a tiny, little bit, that would go unnoticed by most people. Trying to lighten the situation up, I start to laugh. "Why are you laughing Y/N, you could of died?" J looks at me with a confused expression. "Laughter is the best medicine." I replied between my laughs. After a few seconds of eye contact, J breaks into fits of laughter too. "What did I do to deserve someone like you in my life?" J asked, kissing me on the lips. "I love you too, J." I told him. Picking me up like you would a bride, he took me to the car and drove us back to our house.

I need to beg him to let me go do this at least once more.