To Get Away

BRUCE?!?

*****(Y/N) POV*******

We get in the restaurant and get to the back table. Joker orders for us and we wait.

"Wanna play a game?" I ask, breaking the silence

"A game?......sure." He says laughing, "What game?"

"Riddles.....The game of riddles." I say smiling wide.

"Riddles? You wanna play that way.....fine" He says smiling bigger than I was, "I'll go first"

"Ok"

"Alright..... I have an eye but cannot see, I have no feelings but I can rage.  I have no arms but can destroy millions. What am I?"

"That's easy....It's a hurricane"

"Very good. Now your turn."

"Ok...I'm not going easy on you though....." I say giggling, "Umm...Oh!    I'm really blue, but when you see me I'm red. You don't see me too often. I'm there for you if you're hurt, but I'm good for you. What am I?" 

"Ooooo that's a difficult one." He smiles and looks at me, "Its blood." 

I smile and stare back at him, he leans closer to me and we kiss. For some reason I feel ashamed.... I feel guilty. I pull away and stare at the table. I glance up and see the pain in jokers eyes. Instead of causing happiness I cause pain. I start to get up but Joker grabs my wrist.

"Don't! Please....I need you." He says tears forming in his eyes.

"I-I" I stop and start to cry. He gets up, putting his arms around me and I stand there crying. He lets go of me and he leads me out and to the car. We get in and he breaks the silence.

"What'd he do to you?"

"Who?"

"The Bat."

"I-I don't wanna talk about it." I say looking down.

"Fine, I'll ask him myself." With that he starts the car and speeds off.

We get around to a bank and stop. He gets his phone out and calls the goons. "Get here NOW" Within a couple of minutes they were here all decked out in their costumes. We get out and and head to the front doors to the bank. The goons rig it and in less than ten seconds the alarms were going off.

"Go go go go" Frost shouts to the goons. 

We get ten duffel bags full of cash before we hear sirens. 

"Move move!" The goons load the bags into the van and we head off. 

The police give chase and we quickly lose them. Suddenly we were heading strait into a building. I was jerked forward in my seat. My head hit the dash and I felt blood gushing out of a cut. I try to open the door but it wouldn't budge. I finally give up and sit back in the seat. I look at Joker to see if he was okay, but he wasn't there. I get out of my seat and exit through the open drivers side door. I step out and look at the scene before me. Joker and Batman were fighting. Suddenly the Bats mask came off. The fighting stopped when it flew to the ground.

"YOU!!!" Joker screamed at him, but before he could do anything I yelled.

"STOP" I screamed.

I look at the mask and up to the person who was wearing it.

"BRUCE?!? " I said in surprise

"It's not what it looks lik-" 

"What'd you do to her!?!" Joker cut him off

Bruce punches him and knocks him out. He walks over to me but I step back until I feel the wall behind me. He keeps walking towards me until he's right in front of me. 

"I never meant to hurt you." He says softly

"Never meant to hurt me! You fucking branded me!!!" I scream at him.

I look past him at Joker. I see blood start to surround him. I push past Bruce and rush to him. I kneel beside him and search his body until I find the wound. It was on his head, blood still gushing out of it. I tear off my outer shirt (I have a tank-top under neath) And put it on the wound. I look up at Bruce, but he was gone. I tie the shirt around Joker's head. I pick him up bridal-style and carry him to the car. I set him down in the passenger seat and buckle him in. I go around to the driver's side and get in. I start the car and put it in reverse. I speed towards the warehouse calling the goons while driving.

"GET TO THE WAREHOUSE....NOW. " I raise my voice, "BRING A MEDIC!"

I hang up the phone, pushing the gas all the way down. We get to the driveway and I slow the car down and stop. I shut the car off and get out. I pull Joker out and carry him again, not knowing where this sudden strength came from. I put him on the couch and call for the medic. He comes in and dresses the wound. 

"He's lost a lot of blood" He said after he bandaged the wound, "He might not make."

 He took some of my blood and tested it. To my luck it was a match. He got out some tubes and needles and started the transfusion. He took at least one and a half pints of my blood before I passed out. I woke up moments later to find that I was on another couch, next to Joker.

"You passed out. Don't worry I didn't do anything to ya." He says looking up from a book. 

"I-is he going to be Ok?" I ask looking at Joker.

"He's going to be fine, he just needs to rest and heal" He said getting up, "Give this to him when he wakes up...he's gonna have a hell-of-a headache"

With that he leaves. Now for the worst part...waiting.