The Joker smiled, "He's here."
You squirmed in your chair as he got up and gagged you. You could hear another thud as the Joker leaned against the wall. Was he... laughing? Batman was beating the crap out of his thugs and he thought it was funny? You shook your head. Then you saw Joker pull out a gun. He was going to shoot Batman. You saw the doorknob turn and the door slightly open. You spit out the gag.
"DONT! HE HAS A GUN!" you screamed.
Joker spun around pointing the gun at you. "Snitches get stitches sweetheart," he said before shooting you in the shoulder.
You groaned and slumped forward as your vision began to blur. Before blacking out, you saw a flash of black that you knew could only be batman. Your eyes slowly went shut, and everything went black.
You woke up in a bed. Sitting up, wincing due to your shoulder pain, you looked around realizing how familiar your surroundings looked.
You were in Bruce's house.
Before you could get up, Bruce walked in. He had brought you some water, and he set it on the nightstand. "How are you feeling?" he asked, sitting next to you.
"As good as I can be," you said, "just a little confused.. that's all."
Bruce nodded, "That is understandable."
You looked over at him, "I have a question."
He nodded, "What is it?"
You rested your elbows on your knees, "Why am I here if Batman was the one who got me out? and why would the Joker use me as bait if Batman and I have never met before?"
Bruce pursed his lips, "Can I trust you with a secret, (Y/N)?"
You nodded, " Of course you can."
Bruce sighed, " The Joker kidnapped you because I'm Batman."
Your eyes widened, "What?"
