P.O.V. Bruce
I woke up to find myself in a cage with Dick. "That must have been one hell of a party" dick joked I glared at him "okay, okay not the time I get it" I walked around the cage looking for an exit when I realized "where's tim" I asked "he said he couldn't sleep last night so he left for a walk around Gotham" dick replied "do we have anything that we can pick the locks" I questioned, we both checked our pockets and dick checked his hair and pulled out a Bobbie pin out of his hair "Lucy did your hair didn't she" he pointed at the young mans hair that had pigtails and barets in it the boy just nodded in response with a little half smile on his face. They soon started on the lock and slowly but surely worked on the lock.
Eventually the door opened but when we tried to escape one of jokers goons came and stopped us "you will stay here or you won't live long enough to see Lucy again" he threatened us he then turned on a monitor that showed what looked like a giant party with every villain in Gotham and Lucy was right in the middle.
The goon left and me and dick to watch the footage and saw Lucy look happy in some dark twisted way she looked like she was enjoying herself. It was kind of blurry but from what I could see she looked like a porcelain doll with a dead eyes and a smile plastered on her face. It was gut wrenching to watch her run around like that, wearing a green and black outfit and I realized they are turning her into a monster.
That was only the beginning they were in the acid factory. The same acid factory that turned joker and Harley into the criminals they are today.
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Lucy Quinn
FanfictionI never Knew my parents, and all I know is that Bruce Wayne adopted me. I WANT ANSWERS.
