Chapter 8.Arkham

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AN: ok so since I had zero inspiration for any of my books I have decided to discontinue my HP story but I'll be starting a much more awesome one soon but that one is still in planning stage so until then I'll be uploading a chapter to this about once a week.
-Also votes are appreciated and welcome 
Ray's POV

BAM!!! The Doors burst open at the beginning of the corridor and there the Joker walked in with his classic Chelsea smile plastered on his face. He laughed and giggled at the sight of the place.

My brown hair was straight and tangled. The smile soon disappeared as he spotted me sitting on my bed staring at him. I could read him like an open book he was planning to do something bad something, really bad.

He was placed in the cell across mine. "Well hello, beautiful..." The Joker slurred his words. I stared at him for a minute trying to figure out why he was here and why he had chosen to find me or why he was caught.
"What do you want..." I huffed sounding a little bit upset even though I wasn't.

"Well, I thought I might be your prince in shining armour and come rescue you! " He said in a more cheery tone which suggested that he was sort of serious about this whole rescuing thing. I studied him again for the past two weeks I have been here I sort of became smarter and a lot more insane.
"Tomorrow noon. Be ready at free time." was all the Joker said before leaving me completely and utterly confused. Tomorrow noon free time did he mean escaping? Oh if he did I might just be eternally grateful to him.

Time passed slowly and painfully. It was only around 8pm and people were screaming in pain. They probably did something and the guards were beating them up. This truly was a nuthouse just as the Joker described it once or twice before everything happened. I turned a couple of times before falling asleep. That night I dreamed of a hill and a girl with snow white hair and ghost like clothing but she was definitely alive. The creepiest thing about this dream was that she looked like me and then everything went black and I once again awoke to the real world.

My eyes fluttered open and I woke to the sound of the Jokers creepy but calming laugh. Yes, his laugh calmed me, don't ask why I don't really know why it just did. I stared at him with tired and grumpy eyes.
"Darling it's 11:55 time to get ready" He smirked amused by my innocence. I let out this crazy and indescribable scream of horror. I had no idea where it came from but only mere seconds later one of the prisoners yelled that they couldn't hear and their eardrum burst. Wow did I cause that? I truly had a loud scream.

"Go time and honey! I think I know exactly what your costume is gonna be" The Joker randomly added before a loud bang was heard and all our cell doors were opened I turned my head to the Joker who just smirked. I stepped out of the tight cell I was in and the Joker and I walked side by side down the corridor in style. I mean there was an explosion behind us which made it all feel like I was in a movie but can you blame me? It felt awesome. Destruction everywhere loads of criminals released,  it was chaos and I loved the feeling.

A smile crept on my face and we fastened our pace to a run. The guards were trying to catch the escaping criminals unfortunately for them they died. I madly laughed I saw that Joker himself was quite amused from the scene he caused. I finally saw the front door and we sprinted for the van which I assumed was the Jokers.

The ride home was just as crazy as I thought it would be. Hundreds of Arkham prisoners ran around killing, torturing, blowing people and buildings up. The whole scene seemed bizare but awfully real as it showed how dirty and cruel our world was.

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