Stronger

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He leaned down and kissed me, I couldn't help but kiss him back.

I woke up, my head was killing me due to the fact that I had too much to drink. I stretched my arms and felt a pain shoot up in my left arm. I looked down and saw the long slit down it, 'he... He cut me'. I remembered what happened last night, I said something and he started hurting me, then he kissed me... I got up and saw I was still in the dress he got for me yesterday. I walked out of my room and saw Joker making some food. "Hello princess" he smiled at me, "morning" I muttered. I sat down and he placed a stack of pancakes on my plate, "thanks" I squealed from my arm. He just nodded his head, "(Y/N) as soon as your done i want you to come downstairs to where I brought you a couple days ago." He ordered. I ate my pancakes and went downstairs, he was already down there getting something ready to torture me. I looked at everything, there was stuff from the old days, stuff from today it was crazy. I walked over to where I saw him, he patted a table. I sat down, "how much do you like being in water (Y/N)?" He chuckled, I didn't say anything. "Lie down, and get comfortable" he said standing above me, I obeyed. "Close your eyes doll". It was silent for about a minute after but I didn't dare move. Suddenly something covered my face, it was wet. Soon I couldn't breath, it felt like I was underwater and I couldn't get air. I couldn't scream, I couldn't do anything but flail my arms around trying to hit Joker. It felt as if I was about to pass out, when the wet object was removed from my face, I started hyperventilating. I heard him laughing but he wasn't anywhere in sight, I gradually got up off the table. I touched my cheek, water had gotten into the cut and was stinging even more. I started walking around the room, I caught myself thinking about when he kissed me. 'Wait, was I awake? Was I dreaming?' I asked myself. I felt his arms around my waist, "did you kiss me last night?" I asked quietly. "Why in the world would I kiss you? What gives you the idea I could get so drunk I would kiss you?" He hissed, "nothing" I murmured. 'I must have dreamt it... But why? '. It scared me to think I had feelings for this psycho, it could turn my life Upside down, not that it wasn't already!

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