After what felt like days my 'dad' injected the cure from the fear gas just to torture me more. right now it's been a month and I'm starting to lose hope. my thoughts were interrupted by my 'dad' walking in with a wide smile plastered over his features he starts to walk torwards me
j=joker
a=ace
j:"hi little one"
silence
j:"oh so your ignoring me now are ya"
a:"why?" I spoke in a low whisper
j:"why what?"
a:"why do this I'm your daughter"
his smile soon disappeard he looked furious
j:"you betrayed me and your mother and for that you have to be punished"
he starts to pull a crowbar out of his jacket
j:"now let's begin shall we"
he raises the crowbar and starts to hit me over and over again
then I hear a horrifying crack I take a deep breath I look at my dad he has a big smile on his face satisfied of what he did
j:"now that should be it now for the best part"
he grabs my arm roughly and leads me outside and throws me into his car and drives away
I tried to look for a way to escape but there was no way out
j:"don't bother trying to escape I'll just catch you again"
then the car stopped my dad yanks me out the car and enters a building and straps me to a table
no
this cant be
my dad brings out two stun rods (of some sort)
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(and no he is not shirtless this is what he just looks like) (back to the story)
I start to squirm to get the straps undone but it doesint work he brings the stun rods closer and closer then I fell a sharp pain then flashes of me killing,murdering innocents would not leave my mind then I feel my memories of Damian,Bruce,dick,jason,tim,and Alfred start to fade away I try to fight to remember them but they start to disappear
