Scars of my own Joker x Reader

Chapter 3 "and you are?"

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Your P.O.V

I was waiting for the doors to open for breakfast I was excited to see him I might actually be able to talk to him, I couldn't tell what time it is but it was dark and the night guard walking past got annoyed at me asking for the time, it wasn't difficult just give me the damn time. I apparently missed supper because of my meeting with the doc and they refsued to give me anything what kind of an institution are they running if the patients weren't going to die from murder they were going to die from starvation or cannibalism.

I burst out laughing at the thought of someone having their arm bitten into and the justification for it would be 'I just wanted a snack!' Now that's crazy.

I was laughing uncontrollably when there was a banging on the door, trying to contain myself I jumped out of bed and looked out of the small window to see what it was.

"Please keep it down miss, others are sleeping or at least quiet" he shined his torch through the window.

"Jack! Buddy listen hahaha, what time is it and miss? Way too formal" I tried calming myself down still giggling to myself I looked at Jack wondering maybe I could use him for my grand escape.

"Look we're not supposed to interact with you guys expect if we need to" he sighed shining the torch at his wrist "2:36am breakfast is 6:30am"

"Pfft haha why not we're not crazy or anything plus it's just the time, so go you for breaking the rules on talking to inmates, I like a man who doesn't follow protocol" I winked at him maybe getting him on my side won't be difficult.

I glanced through the darkness to see if The Joker was awake maybe listening or thinking about me, this it what would drive me insane not knowing why I suddenly felt a connection with him and not realising who he was before coming here maybe this was fate.

"Erm mis- Y/n I mean, is there anything else you need I have to go" he waved his hand with the torch around and snapped me out of my daydream.

"Well I could use an escape route" I teased.

Jack shook his head rolling his eyes, "my kindness can be stretched" I perked up at this was he actually helping me "but only so far" I groaned and leaned my head on the door.

"Never tease a woman's feelings like that buddy" I tilted my head and playfully glared at him sort of, he did tick me off.

He said goodnight and started walking awake I was bored and wanted someone to talk too I shouted after him to just be ignored as he continued to check cells and dissappear at the end of the hallway.

No one's P.O.V

Y/n sighed and dragged her feet back to the end of her bed and dropped herself dramatically onto it, she wasn't tried so no sleep, she had nothing in the cell to occupy her mind so she had nothing to do it was no wonder why the people were crazy in here they had nothing but their thoughts to occupy them, she had no window to the outside world so she had no way of planning a tactical escape as much as she would like to murder her way out she knew they'd have bigger weapons also they would expect that sort of thing from the people in there, they'd be prepared.

Y/n closed her eyes, it was at these quiet times that she had time to catch up with her thoughts, put them into boxes and push them to the back of her mind, she wasn't always a psycho, a murderer, uncontrollable. No one ever was what the labels said. Yes surprisingly at some point she was "normal" well as normal as people can be before breaking laws and causing chaos.