The Joker x Reader Imagines 💚

Trapped Part 4

Almost one year ago, someone tried to kill The Joker in a speeding car and Y/N pushed him out of the way, getting hit instead. With a fractured skull and broken bones, she was out of business for 6 months; when she finally recovered, The Queen of Gotham wasn't the same anymore. Trapped inside her own mind and exhibiting severe cognitive impairment, Y/N's life switched upside down without any hope of ever returning to normal.

Next Morning

"We're done here, OK?" The Joker shouts and you stomp away, furious at his behavior.

"Of course we are done, who the hell would put up with you?!! You're horrible!!!"

"It finally clicked? Good!!!! Come on, speed it up and disappear!!!!" he points at the top of the hill where your car is parked.

You walk faster and J is increasingly frustrated with each step you take.

"So what you said was a lie?!" he yells before he can stop himself. "You assured me I'll get used with being loved and here you are running from me! Hypocrite! Who's the liar now, huh?"

You turn around, stunned.

How dare he twist your most intimate confessions in such a manner?

Y/N and The Joker glare at each other for a few moments before you voice all the bitterness and resentment building up in your heart loud enough for him to hear:

"I hate you!"

"Oh yeah?" he smirks. "Perfect! I'm used to it!"

You reprise your stroll, determined not to fall into his little traps anymore: this time is over and you have to put as much distance in between the two of you in the next few seconds before he attempts one of his tricks.

Not that you would fall for it again, but you never know...

One last glare while you try to open the car door and you see him flair his arms around loudly screaming at his phone; your fingers keep missing the lock and you kick the metal frame, irritated. Another glance and you spot a vehicle driving in the parking lane towards where The Joker is.

"J?..." you hesitantly call out to him yet The Joker probably has the earbuds in so he can't hear you. "J!!!" you wave to get his attention without success. "Oh my God!" you rush back in his direction when you realize that SUV will hit him if it continues the present trajectory. "J!!! J!!!!"

The King is too absorbed in his business conversation thus he finally sees Y/N next to him as she violently pushes him out of harm's way.

The strong impact wakes you up and you gasp for air, panicked. Your troubled mind has difficulty catching up with reality: a damaged brain can't possibly render any type of comfort in this situation.

"Why are you crying?" J mumbles half asleep. "Did you have a bad dream?"

You seem confused and unresponsive to his questions, no other choice besides waking up to check on you.