I growled at the darkness in my mind. Of course Id be back here, no where else to go! So Jokers men were chasing me? Great just great. I did remember the button, now installed on the palm of my hand. It still warns Bats but it warns Harvey too.
I always thought it was cool cause I had a metal thing in me.
Pain flashed through my body, painfully ripping me from my minscape and I growled in pain. A chilling laugh echoed around the room and I just glared at the blurry ceiling.
"Well well my darling. Wakey wakey." the Joker laughed wildly as if it was a joke. "Sleep well little princess?" he leaned over hme and grinned maliciously in my face. Rage bubbled up in my chest and before I could think, I had already spat in his face.
"Fuck you." I hissed and all emotion fell from his face. I grunted as he smacked me in the face and the force had the table rock slightly. "Oh did I get to you? So sorry your royal bitchiness." I hissed and silently cussed myself out for my mouth.
He stared at me coldly for a moment before breaking out in a full bone chilling laugh. It reverberated off the walls and into my soul. He got in my face again and growled at me, not expecting me to bare my teeth and snarl in his face.
I bet he expected submission.
I bet he does this with Harleen. That made my glare turn murderous as I imagined all the times hes probably hurt her. "Ill fucking destroy you." my voice was borderline animistic snarling and he didnt back down, but I saw just the tiniest bit of apprehension.
I grunted as a rag was put in my face and struggled against the bonds before my vision went dark.
....
I sighed feeling my mind be ripped from the scape again, but froze seeing the room I was in. And the people around me.
There stood hundreds of Jokers men, watching me with a hungry look. Then there was Penguin, Two-Face, Bane, Joker, and a very restrained Harleen. I looked at her with anger and betrayal.
She was held back by 2 mutantized looking dudes and I was strapped to a chair, alot of torture devices around me. Alot were familiar though.
Joker cackled with glee "ah! Finally woken again! Wanna play a game?" I snorted hatefully.
"You sound like SAW. Youre so cliche." I taunted and I could see his hand twitch, plus his men gasp.
He stalked up into my face and I saw Harleen look distraught. "Careful now, too much defiance leads to cockiness." he chastised me and I gave him a hateful look.
"If it leads to cockiness then you must have alot shoved up your ass." I said smugly.
What surprised me was when Harleen had growled at me and struggled to get out of the mens grips.
I felt the lusty gaze of his other men on me while the Joker sat there quietly smiling. "For whoever is staring at me lustfully, Im a child you fucking paedophiles, fuck off." I hissed out and alot of the men backed off.
What scared me was when a few walked forward smirking lust filled. I could feel my fear rolling off of me as I stared wide eyed. But then, they all dropped on the floor dead as gunshots echoed. Joker looked unhappy but in his hands held a gun.
"No one touches the princess." he growled harshly. I sighed and shook my head at him.
"Listen I liked the whole murder the pedo scene but I aint your princess. Get another." I said calmly.
He was silent for a moment but then, a hair raising smile came on his face. He threw his head back laughing and HARLEEN joined in! Like why?
He was suddenly infront of my face, and growled "youll just get special treatment like Harley over here did." Harley?
"Harley? You mean Harleen?" I asked. He grinned amd shook his head.
"Nope. The day I shocked her I made Harley Quinn, my queen of crime. She doesnt remember alot." he cackled out. I stared wide eyed, completely shocked at this. Then I looked to the chair I was strapped in and began to struggle.
I looked to "Harley" with pleading eyes, and I noticed a tiny flinch come from her. She looked confused.
"Harleen Quinzel." my voice said loudly, catching most of everyones attention. "She was a young girl. Left home at 18, leaving behing her LITTLE SISTER to be abused everyday." Harley looked at me with wide eyes.
"Who are you?" she asked and I cringed at her accent. It was weird, but was wavering.
"That little sister had been r-raped. That sister was sent to the asylum, where she met her older sister again, going to be punished. Little sis watched big sis get electrocuted." I whispered the last part, tears down my face.
"Ive been raped, beaten, mentally abused, shocked, tested on, been a patient, loved by others, and I was hit by a door that day at the asylum. Goons came and hurt me-Joker hurt you-!" a slap on my cheek sounded and I looked up with wide eyes. Joker had his face right in mine, glaring.
"Youve said enough. Start the mind control treatment boys!" he sounded happy and I started to struggle as machines fired up around me.
"SISSY!" I screamed terrified and I saw Harley beginning to struggle harder against the men. Joker cackled gleefully .
"We will just have to break you! How fun!" he said laughing, skipping around merrily. I panted terrified as the machines buzzed to full power around me. I looked at Harley in pure horror. Hurt blossomed in my chest.
"You cant remember." I cried out, tears sprung from my eyes and fell down my face as she froze. "You let him hurt you, now Harleen is gone! Youll let him hurt me! Catrina doesnt wanna be gone!" I sobbed and she started screaming wildly in thsir arms, trying to kill them.
I steeled my voice, despite the tears and said loudly, firmly "I am Catrina Quinzel, younger sister of Harleen Quinzel and today, is the day...I die. Because whatever you do to me, doesnt mean I havent died before, and I will do it again." I looked to Harley, who had a tear running down her face.
"Catrina?" she asked, her voice sounded normal for a second, deep, feminine and I stared at her with hurt.
"Goodbye." I said, and screamed as electricity seared through my body. I could hear Joker screaming about too much power, but I didnt care.
I pressed the button, and spasmed uncontrollably as the wires fried my system. My scream, was undying. It was pain filled, horrible and I felt my throat fry with it, leaving hoarse screams.
I closed my eyes and gave into the darkness, my scream cutting off. Hearing Harleys screaming I bury into my mind.