Havoc (A BatJokes story)

Chap5: "Eat"

Batman's eyes refused to open. He was conscious, but he didn't want the clown to know that. His breathing quickened, Batman felt the heat in his face rise and then suddenly drop. His breathing slowed, he swallowed as if there was big lump of fear that straggled his throat. Batman wheezed and coughed, he didn't know what was happening. He was having a panic attack and he didn't even notice it. He could only feel his heart racing for no reason and sweat forming under his mask. Batman couldn't even realize when he was scared. Batman didn't have any dreams, so what could be the cause? The Bat struggled in his seat, then he stopped. He looked below him; water and some food. Batman was hungry and his throat yearned for water. This made Batman appreciate what he was given when life puts you in a struggle. When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. And Batman was parched. He didn't see anyone around at the time.

There was only one problem.. Batman couldn't move. His hands were rather tied at the moment. He kicked and grunted as he tried to break free of the wretched ropes that held him. It didn't work, Batman was in a predicament. He soon gave up, he had grown tired of trying. His limps were weak, he didn't have any nutrition. Finally, Batman could hear footsteps. Very slow footsteps, small steps. Batman had incredible hearing. He could see a gloved hand hold the wall gracefully. Strumming his fingers lightly on the brim of the doorframe. Joker.. Batman's mind clouded up. He couldn't think correctly, every word he tried to spit out came in slurs. "Hiya Batsy, happy to see me?" Joker's full body showed, he stopped in front of the doorframe. "Can't eat? Harley made that, it's really good.. Oh, and sorry about yesterday, I kinda got outta hand," Joker smiled innocently. That smile was cursed by the Gods. Batman tried to turn his head away from the clown. As soon as he did Joker grabbed him by his mask and pulled his head forward. His mask nearly snapping off. Batman grunts from pain, Joker holds a knife up to his swollen throat. "Eat," he said in a threatening tone. Batman swallowed, the lump in his throat touching the blade. Batman wasn't afraid of this clown... Was he? "No," Batman retorted. Joker stopped, his blade slipping back into his pocket. "Excuse me? I'm not sure I like your tone," Joker gritted his teeth mid-sentence. "I said no, I'm a vegetarian," Batman looked at the mush in front of him, it was a combination of meat and veggies. Gross. "Ha, since when?" Joker laughed as he pushed the plate against his chest. "I'm not eating it," Batman grumbled sleepily. "You are eating it,"

Joker got onto his knees and grabbed the fork on the side of the plate. He stabbed into the sludge with the fork as if he was stabbing someone with it. Batman's eyes stayed on Joker the entire time. "Okay, I'm not doing this to torture you. I'm doing this because you need to eat," Joker actually sounded concerned. Batman looked at Joker, pity for the Bat filled his eyes. "Don't pity me, it's weird," Batman growled. Joker wasn't trying to share his compassion for him, but he couldn't help it. Joker wanted to know everything about the Bat. He was awfully curious what was hiding under that mask. Joker wanted to know how Batman's health is, if he was dehydrated. Is he wounded in anyway? At times Joker can get a little out of hand with him, he almost killed him last time. His anger and lack of sanity is what controls his body. But Joker does care for the Bat. Batman struggled in the chair, huffing and puffing. Joker slapped him harshly. He didn't know if that could even effect Batman because of his mask. Joker just wanted Batman to stop struggling for once and just sit still. Batman did stop.

He stared directly into the mad man's eyes. They were like the fiery pits of hell.. But somehow.. Sweet? Joker held the Bat's face, his fingers laced around his mask. Batman stiffened, his entire body turning tense. "Relax, I'm not gonna hurt you," Joker calmed his voice. Joker slowly lifted the mask, only to where you could see his lips. Joker stared for a good two minutes. Joker then grabbed the fork and pulled it towards his mouth. "Last time I'm gonna say this, Bats," Joker grabbed his cheeks and forced the fork near his lips. "Eat," he said quietly as he grazed the fork against his soft lips. Joker shoved the fork into Batman's mouth, making the Bat freak out.

The room was quiet and calm, and all of a sudden a fork gets shoved down his throat. "Shit, you're gonna knock my fucking teeth out," Batman screeched as the sliver of the meat slithered down his throat. It wasn't very satisfying, but it did feel nice to finally eat. "More?" Joker raised his brow. Batman didn't answer at first but then proceeded to nod. "That's what I thought," Joker chuckled.

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sorry this was short,, i am truly sorry i haven't updated in so long! my aunt decided to drop off her daughter for a day and it ended up to be two days, and then my aunt decided to go to las vegas! and i didn't have any time to get my chapter done because my cousin just got too out of control and i have summer school for two weeks. so everything just got crazy unexpectedly; and i am so tired. i can't handle my cousin anymore, she's too much😤😫
sorry for the mini venting; it felt good to get off my chest. i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter💕