Imagine: Being taken away from Joker.
Requested By: @snelsoka
Word Count: 569
(You're a child in this.)
------------------------------------------You stared up at the green haired man with tears in your eyes. The cold rain hitting your tiny body as the man hid under an umbrella. His white gloved hand extended towards you.
"What do you say kiddo? Me and you?" he asked in what seemed like a silly voice.
The shadows kept his face hidden from your sight. You could only made out some of his appearance but not much due to the rain falling on your face and very few street lights actually working.
"You promise to save me?" you asked in a shy voice. You never talked to the people of Gotham. They were all rude towards you.
"Cross my heart kiddo." said the man and 'marked' an X where his heart would be located.
Your frozen, shaking, tiny hand reached out towards his extended one. The moment your hands made contact with each other, he handed you his umbrella. You finally got a clear look at his face.
Pale white, bright red painted lips, a large smile, bright green hair (like you noticed before), and beautiful emerald like green eyes.
In your eyes, you saw a hero for the first time.
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This memory played in your mind as you screamed and kicked around. The clown you saw as a hero, as a father, was laying limp on the floor. You could see the blood falling from his nose and his lips swollen and bleeding.
His usual green eyes closed. His once so perfect purple suit was ripped in some places. His usual white gloves were tainted red. You weren't sure who's blood was on his gloves.
You screamed and continued to kick around. Tears fell from your eyes as you tried desperately to reach Joker. You held out your hands as if Joker would wake up any moment and hold them.
"Let me go! Let me go!" you sobbed. The man's breathing was hard. Not only did he just finish fighting but it wasn't easy trying to carry a child who was thrashing around.
"I'm here to save you." he said in a deep voice. His voice was very deep compared to the Joker who had, most of the time, a happy type of voice.
"I didn't ask you to save me!" you yelled back.
"Please wake up! Please! Don't let the scary Bat take me away." you cried to Joker.
You had hoped he would magically awaken and save you so the two of you could live in peace once again. Of course, that didn't happen.
Joker was awake and listening to everything you said but he couldn't move his body. It seemed to have shut down due to all the pain Batman had inflicted onto him.
"Bats, this fight is between you and me." Joker said while breathing heavily. "Leave the kiddo alone."
"I'll be back for you later, Joker." Batman said. He successful got a good grip on you and pulled you out of the warehouse you lived in with Joker.
"No! Save me! Save me!" you screamed even louder. "You promised!"
Joker could only watch the scene before him. His bloody gloved hand reaching out towards you before you were fully dragging out of the building.
"No, my (y/n). Come back."
This was the only thing Joker could say before going unconscious.
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