Chapter Three:
The joker skipped cheerfully on the puddles then looked up at me and froze. I looked at him and didn't breathe we both looked at eahcother for what seemed like forever but was only seconds. he shooked his head and walked closer to me smiling .
"Why hello there beautilful" he giggled.
"uhm hi?" i was a little confused. wasn't he suppose to act scary?
"what's a girl like you doing out at a time like this?" he started to walked around me looking me up and down.
"That's none of your bussiness" i crossed my arms.
"hm? really? well good point doll. But still the streets aren't safe for a pretty girl like you" he smiled at me.
"ha ha your funny!" i laughed scarcastily
"whats so funny?" he questioned.
"im not pretty mr. Joker, and i know the streets aren't safe. i would be lucky if someone came up and just shot me right now" i gave him a devilish smile.
"You think.. you would be lucky if you got shot right now?" he looked abit off gaurd.
"You have such a twisted mind for a young lady" he laughed
"My mind been twisted for a long time now.." i trailed off
"why?" he asked smiling
"You do't need to know my personal life, okkay" i started to walk away
"oh, yes i do missy, because your my new dolly" he smirked
"your dolly?" i gave him a confused look
"come on now, im only going to ask you nicly once but if i have to tell you again, then well were going to have problems" he licked his lips
I simply shrugged. "fine".
He looked at me in complete shock "Really no fight?".
I looked at him dead serious " no, im not going to fight you on this, do i get in the van?" i asked
"well no fight means no funn for me but your off to a good start then.. uhm yes into the van" hr grabbed my arm and pulled me into the back seat with him as one of the men with the mask drove.i sighed as the joker sat right next to me. i could tell he was looking at me from the corner of his eye thinking i would turn on him, but i just held on too my necklace nd closed my eye's shut for a while as i relaxed my self.
20 mintues later
The car stopped and everyone got out, the joker grabbed me from my arm again and pulled into some where house. we walked up the stairs and down the hall. he then stopped once we reached the room he was looking for. he opened the door, which reavled the room. the room wasn't so bad as i expected. it was a somewhat clean wooden floor. a matress in the left corner by the bared window, and a lap by it's right side. the walls where covered in black and white stripped wall paper, then there was a small black dresser in the far right corner. not big of a room but it seemed homey to me. he motioned me into the room.
"it's not much but this what you get dolly" he said through his teeth
"I like it actually"i laughed
"you do?" he looked off gaurd again.
"yeah, if you knew what i been through and how i lived you would understand" i sat on the matress
"Hm tell me dolly, since were going to be stuck together for a period of time, im going to have to get to know you of course" he rubbed his neck as he looked at me.
"a period of time? seems like my death wish is coming soon. something to look forward too" i smiled to myself. The joker looked at me with bewiildment.
"Like that, i gotta know why are you so happy about dying? most of my dollies were terrifield sick about death.. but.. but your not.. why is that?" he asked
"If you must know, my life wasn't so great as a kid and it's not so great now" i shrugged
"well explain more detaily because im not sure were your getting at with this" he sat on the floor and leaned on the wall kicking the door shut.
" as a kid my parents fought, i really do mean physically fought. dave would beat me if i messed up the slightest bit. growing up wasn't too good, until i met this boy.. i know your probualy thinking great anther sappy story" i laughed nervesly
he looked at me without expression and moitoined me to contuine
"i was on my porch one day i was like 7 i think im not sure, but my parents were one of there agruments again and i couldnt handle it. there was this boy sitting on his porch too across the street from me looking at me and i didn't want him to see me cry so i can to the stop sigh at the corner of my street. but he folled me and ask me my name, and why i was crying, he tried to make me feel better and thats when we became friends" i smiled
"keep going" he seemed mermorzied into the story
" we would always hang out together as kids and when we were 11 we built this tree house in my back yard, and so we would just always hang out there, he was so fun to be around and he knew how to always make me smile which is why i fell inlove with him because he understood were i was coming from and never jugde me. soon when we were 13 he asked me to be his girlfriend which of course i said yes " i looked at the joker to see if he was un interesting but still he looked mermorized into the story
"so then when i turned 15 he got me this beautiful golden necklace that i never take off, im still wearing right this day" i showed him the necklace, His eye's grew big in astronishiment, i smiled cheerfully
"so as i was saying he gave me this necklace and it says the most presious thing ever and it has a pic of us. it's the only thing i have to remeber him by" my smile faded
"what happened?" he asked still in shock
" one day i was going o a family trip for two days, he begged me not to go but i had too, the whole time he was on my mind i was counting the mins the hours just to be with him again but when i came back.. he wasn't there.. the neighbors told me.. he died.. that hi and his father got into an agrument and he's dad killed hiim.. thats the day i died, were Melody died..My heart shattered, i was hollow and i still am, and death now is like a dream, if i were to die i could finally be with Jack.. my jack " tears streame down my face.
The joker looked like if he were in pain but sooon shook his head and was back to no expression
"so his name was jack?" he asked
I simply nodded and turned my back on the joker as i laid there
"uhm..' can you like not cry, im not good with emotional help" he tried to make a funny
"it's fine, im out of tears anyways, five years out of tears.." i whispered
The joker was slient
"Do you think you can do me a favor?" i asked
"what would that be?"he asked
"if i get on your nervous or if i make the slighest mistake or you get bored of me, just kill me...put me out of my misery" i asked
"uhm.." he didn't really anwser
"You think you can do that for me?" i questioned
"i take it into consideration" he whispered.
I then heard him leave the room. Thoughts of soon dyinggave me hope that i would soon be with jack
"Jack im coming.." i whispered to myself
Then i soon fell into deep slumber
