The blast knocked me to the ground. My ears start ringing like crazy. I try lifting my head up to see what was going on, but all I could see was dust. I could barely see James though all of the smoke. I look to my side and saw my glasses sitting on the floor above my head. When my ears finally stop ringing and the dust was cleared, I grab my glasses and put them back on, and slowly sit up to look around.
"Knock Knock, Kitties! HAHAHA!" The voice rang through the ball room startling me. I turned to see the Joker and his goons jumping out of a large hole in the wall on the side of the building. He was wearing a dark purple pants and dress shirt with an orange string tie, a deep green vest with a boutonniere, and purple tailcoat jacket. James was at my side in an instant, helping me off the ground. He pushes me behind him in a protective manner and draws out his gun from behind his back. My grip on James's arm tightens in fear.
"Well, well, look what we have here boys. A party and no one invited us? How hurtful." The joker fakes a frown. He begins looking around the room and grins evilly as he walks around the building. He stops when he sees us.
"Ah, if it isn't Commissioner Gordon, what a pleasure to see you again. Oh-oh-oh who do we have here?" The Joker slowly eyes me from head to toe and gives me a creepy grin and whistles. "Well aren't you easy on the eyes?"
He takes a few steps closer to me, James pulls me further behind him. "Don't you dare talk to her." He growled as he points his gun at Joker.
"Tsk tsk. How rude." Joker grabs James's wrist and twists it hard enough to make James drop the gun. Then, he knees him in the stomach. I watch helplessly as James falls to the ground curling up into a ball groaning.
My eyes widen as watch Joker slow lift his leg and kick James in the stomach as hard as he can. James let out a loud gasp. The Joker laughs his signature laugh as he repeatedly kicks him until he is unconscious. Then, Joker turns his attention to me with his signature grin. I can feel my blood start to boil, melting my fear into hatred.
"Now that we won't be interrupted anymore." He says while walking toward me. I start backing away and look to see if anyone will help me, but the Joker's goons are rounding up all the policemen and other guests on the other side of the ball room at gun point.
"Now I know I've meet you somewhere. Let's see. Have I threatened you before?" Joker asks, as he taps his chin and closes the distance between us. I continue moving backwards, scanning the room for an exit.
"No." I said trying to stay calm and looking for anything that could help me out of this mess. I came to a sudden stop when my back hit the buffet table. The Joker stood right in front of me with his hands folded behind his back.
"Well, I know that we have never dated. I would remember having someone as delectable as you." He laughs menacingly. I just stare at him unamused. I slowly feel around the table behind me for anything I can use to defend myself. My hands came across a cold medal object. I clutch it tightly in my hands and waited until he took his eyes off me.
"Leave...her...alone..." James mumbles, still unconscious. The Joker turns his attention back to James.
I take a chance and lunge forward with the medal object. Joker quickly dodges and disarms me with ease. Then, he backhands me causing me to trip and making me fall. My glasses fell off again as I hit the ground. I look up and catch a glimpse of a shadowy figure outside a window. When I blinked, it was gone.
"Now, now, now. That wasn't very lady like." I heard the Joker mock as he turns me around. I could almost see the light bulb go on in his head when he saw my face. "Ah, now I remember where I have seen you before. You're Batman's girl." He laughs even more.
"Wait, what?! Where the hell did you get that idea?" I can feel my face turning red. Suddenly, someone crashes through the windows and kicks Joker off me. I look up and see batman standing over me. He holds out a hand for me to take and helps me to my feet.
"Are you alright miss? You're not hurt, are you?" He asks in his gravelly voice.
"No, I'm fine." I say weakly as I hold my aching head. I feel exhaustion taking over my body as I lean against Batman for support. "I'm just a bit tried."
"Aw, just look at the two love birds everyone. Aren't they sweet?" The Joker laughs. He pulls out a gun, aims it at us and pulls the trigger.
(A/N: Sorry I haven't been updating for a while. I have been busy with school work, so I am not sure when I will be able to update again. Sorry for the inconvenience and thank you. )
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The Secretary and The Bat
Fanfiction(Y/n) had a rough life living in Gotham, but now she just got a job as a secretary for the infamous billionaire, play-boy Bruce Wayne. Little does she know that being Bruce's assistant isn't what its cracked up to be.
