The Joker And His Queen [[PJM]]

One°

Her pov

 

  "Aahhhhahahaaaa you think that hurts? Hehheee keep going! Turn the power up! I love iiittttt!!" I scream in pleasure as they use the electric treatment on me for the 5 time in the past three days. I love the feeling of the electricity running through my body. It makes me feel warm inside, quite literally and figuratively.

  "Alright doctor. We've got to find another treatment source. This doesn't even affect her. Never has, and no matter how many times we do it, it never will." The younger, more handsome doctor speaks to the elder, uglier doctor. "We've done everything else! There's nothing left but the st... the straight jacket!"

  "No! No! No! T-That won't work either!!" I nervously giggle. I hate being alone. That's when the voices come out.. and they're awfully mean...

04.10.20, 3:24 pm

  "NO!! NO DON'T LEAVE ME HERE WITH THEM! THEY GET SO LOUD!! THEY'LL JUST GET LOUDER AND LOUDER AND THEN THEY'LL BE THE DEATH OF ME!!!" I scream, a bloody scream while awakening from the drugs they gave me to put me in the hugger jacket. That's what we all call it here. No one calls it the straight jacket.

  The young doctor straps me into the wheelchair and begins wheeling me down the darkest hallway in the West wing. The same hallway that seemed never ending. And at the end of the never ending hallway was the padded room. Only one window the size of an ipad on the door.

  "Alright Mrs. Shim-"

  "Dont. Call. Me. That. Or else." I warn the young doctor, no one. And I mean no one is allowed to call me that. Not even him.

  "Or else what Mrs. Shim?"

  "I'LL RIP YOUR THROAT OUT WHEN I BREAK OUT OF HERE! AND I'LL RIP THOSE PRETTY EYES OUT TOO! I'LL EVEN WEAR THEM AS JEWELRY!!!" I jump at him, causing him to fall back. I giggle as the guards throw me in the padded room. Haha... I'd love to the crimson color of his blood mix with my skin tone, I'd look very sexy.

  04.11.20, 3:24 am

 
"Ring around the roossiieee, pocket full of posies, aaasshheeessss aaasshheeessss, we all fall DDOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWNNNNNNNNN!!!! YOU HEAR THAT DOCTOR? HUH? YOU HEAR THAT YOU SON OF A BITCH? I CAN'T WAIT TO RIP YOUR THROAT OUR AND WEAR IT AS A SCARF!!!!" I scream, and the guards come in to check on me. "Mmm.. you look tasty.. what's your name sunshine?" I run my foot over the crotch of one of the guards. He smacks my foot away and I giggle, I enjoy playing with people... yah know?

20.14.20, 3:30 am

  I run the blade across my wrist three more times, and watch the crimson color run down my fingers and drip onto the floor, and smile at the little shapes I could point out. "I can't wait until this isn't my blood..."

04.15.20 3:00 pm

  "Do I really have a visitor? Like, a real one? Hehe I'm excited to see who it.... You!!! Why are you here?!" I shriek at the sigh of... him....

My older brother. The one who sent me here, claiming I was... crazy.. if there's one word I won't tolerate, its crazy.

  "Ah ch-"

  "Dont you dare call me it." I snarl. "Sorry, uhm. Sis, how you been?" He asks, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "Great." I roll my eyes, and turn my body slightly to the right, my arms suddenly becoming sweaty from the hugger. "You still hate me, huh?"

  "How could I not? After years of being sexualy abused, raped, beat, and drugged you made everyone think I was making it all up, just because that man mum married reminded you of our father. You had them all calling me-"

  "Crazy?" He looks at me with a hint of fear. "I'M NOT CRAZY! NO NO, YOU WANT ME TO SHOW YOU CRAZY? JUST WAIT UNTIL I GET OUT OF HERE!!" I scream, feeling the vains popping out of my neck boldly. "You killed everyone! Mum, dad-" 

  "He WAS NOT our father and you know it! That man hurt me! And you didn't even care!!! Hehe... and I glaadddllyyyy ripped his little friend off, and fed it to you and mother secretly. And you both loved it!" I giggle. My so called brother looks at me with disgust in his eyes and then looks away.

"Hehe... you guys kept calling me crazy... but I'm not... only that one night I decided to show you cr-"

  "Times up." The big guard pulls me from the chair.

  "I SHOWED YOU CRAZY! I SHOWED YOU COLORS YOU'VE NEVER SEEN! I WAS JUST TOO SLOW TO GET TO YOU, BROTHER!!! BUT YOU'RE FIRST!!! YOU'RE FIRST YOU HEAR ME??!?!?" I scream while being carried down the hall, my brother was surrounded by nurses asking if he was okay before I turned the corner. I can't wait until I get out of here. They'll all regret ever even looking at me.

04.17.20

  "Do do do do, do do do do, do-do-do~" I sing to myself while rocking in the corner, I've been in here for a week... the voices are just getting louder and louder and they're telling me bad things... things I know I shouldn't do... but I want to...

"Haha hey there precious, whatcha been up to?" A guard asks, walking into the small padded room. "Wouldn't you like to know." I roll my eyes.

"You seem like you've been bored... maybe I can help you with that?" He smirks, undoing his belt and pants. "DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!!" I scream, trying to move as fast as I could before he grabbed me. But what can I do? I'm wearing the hugger.

04.25.20

"Heres your meal, you murdering piece of shit." One of the new guards yells as he throws the tray of food through the small hole. "You don't know me, do ya fella?" I ask, peering my fingers through the small hole quickly before it shuts. It feels good to have range of motion now that I've got the hugger off. "No. And why would I?"  I chuckle lowly. "So they haven't told you anything about me, darlin?" I giggle.

The guard comes closer, curiosity taking over him. "No.. Tell me something." He says, leaning down. "Well, well. Now what's a story if I don't tell you in person? Just come on in. It'll only take a second." I smile, a sweet devilish smile. "You know that's against the rules, miss. I can't do that." He says, stepping back quickly.
  "Oh come on darlin, don't be the bitch they want you to be. Come on in, sit down, let me tell you a story. It'll only be a minute.." I try my hardest to persuade him. It has to work in order for my story to come true.
  "Okay. But only for a second. And you HAVE to let me handcuff you."

   "Of course darlin. Come on in." A gritty smile leave my face, when the keys slide into the lock and turn slowly. A couple of clicks later, and its open. He enters hesitantly, "A-Alright, turn around." I do as he says, only with a twist.
  I take my right arm, and swing it above my head and around his, and I flip him over my shoulder to the ground. He coughs. "Awe, darlin. This is kind of sad. I enjoyed your company." He gulps, "E-Enjoyed?" I giggle. Its cute when they're confused. I managed to handcuff him to the metal bed leg, and sat on top of his thin gut.
   "Now imma need you to be quiet, okay?" I shove both of my socks into his mouth and his screams became muffled. I gently place my uncut fingernails on top of his eyelid and press as hard as I can, until blood begins to spew from his eyes. I curl my fingers, scraping all the goods out, and rip my hand backwards real fast and pull his eyes out.

  His screams grew louder and louder when I cut into his stomach, just a hole big enough for my hand. I reach in and grab what feels like his colon. I pull it out quickly, and rip it open. The horrid smell of shit fills my nose. Gross.
  I take my socks out of his pale white mouth, and put the open end of his colon inside. I squeeze it, allowing his own shit to fill his throat, and I listen to the sweet melody of him choking on his own feces. This went on for a good moment, and then it abruptly stopped.

  I stand, covered in blood, and exit the room I've been waiting to leave.

  "M-Miss shi-" The younger guard who threw me in there in the first place stutters. I giggle. "Hi darlin.."