Joker Short Stories

•Dreams•

Hey it's been awhile I'm so sorry. But I accidentally opened Wattpad today and saw all the things you guys were saying and it rlly inspired me to write again so here this is.

Warning: umm idk just be warned, also I don't support any of the stuff joker does plz don't take that this way I just rlly love heath ledger and his portrayal of the joker.

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He'd had the same dream every night, her looking at him without all of the makeup and being genuinely happy, and not disgusted.

Her smiling and putting her hand to his cheek saying, "it's okay"

He didn't even know her name. He had watched her, he had felt a strange sensation in his chest the night he saw Bruce Wayne hugging her.

It confused him, the feeling confused him. He had never been so confused about anything.

She showed up everywhere to him. He couldn't even get away from her in his sleep. She seemed so pleasant in his dreams, a perfect escape from what he knew she would be like to him in person.

Everything reminded him of her, even the colors of the city, reminded him of her hair or her eyes.

He'd tried everything to track her down, just find out a name. But nothing seemed to work. She was everywhere but somehow nowhere.

One day he had decided to take a quick walk through the city, maybe stir up chaos. When he heard his minions voice, "Joker we found a girl she looks like fun can we keep her"

He looked to see who she was only to see the girl in his dreams, he didn't know if he wanted to let her go or not but something inside of him told him to.

"No, let her go" he said causing confusion among his minions.

They let her go and she ran for the hills, a reaction he sadly expected.

"She doesn't do that in my dreams"