"You Killed Him!" Jason snapped. I saw the fear in his eyes as he realized he yelled at me. I stand up and walk towards him watching as he calms his breath down.

"He will get in my way..." I said calmly glaring at him. I visually dare him to yell at me again if he wants a painless death.

"Batman was the only thing keeping things in order and not just that...you Exploded Bruce Wayne's mansion!" He hissed and i narrowed my eyes at him.

Im not doing anything. I see him get confidence when I dont snap at him. He thinks he will get away with it.

"We are lucky most of the villains are locked up. Or there would be total and complete chaos!" He said and I started laughing.

"Three things...Batman didn't keep things in control, He Kept them Balanced. Second...Basically Joker blew up the mansion I just press the button...and third-" I laughed lightly as I sauntered towards him.

"I hate that you doubt me...the fear and worry you have. It makes one weak...I don't need that Jason." I said turning my laugh in to a low warning. I take out my gun and cock it.

His eyes flinch to my gun and back to me. He steps back a bit and starts smiling nervously. I put the gun to his cheek and he breaks into a sweat.

"N-n-no don't do that. You know what will happen if you kill me. I know the joker longer than you have and I know his history...you need me to-"

He gets cut off bybthe bang of the gun, he falls to the ground holding onto the hole in his cheeks . He starts to whimper like a little dog as the blood pours out. Seeping out of his mouth as he spits out his shattered teeth.

He tries mumbling something but its to late. I already let my BloodHound out and it isn't coming back till its caught the prey.

I lick my lips and walk over to him and slide my knife out. I get it and stab it in his thigh and he yells. "I dont think you Comprehend...Jason-" I took the blade out and inserted it in his guts twirling it like when you take a cork out.

"I Don't Need Anybody"

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I don't need them.

I got up to the top without anybody. With all of my boys dead, half The Joker's fault and the other mine, I will take matter into my own hands.

Joker burst the police department already and batman is gone so those are two problems less. I heard a final gasp of breath come from jason and I looked at him.

I watched as the life left him along with his blood. How do I get rid of his body?

I tapped my chin and looked around. Well...I can use him to get fear in gotham.

I got his body and chopped it up and froze it. Just like the old days...I put him in a evidence box and Payed a Druggy on the street to pay another one to drop it off in the Reporters place. Lucky me the kids wanted the money and did as they were told.

I know stand alone in the middle of My Maze and look around. I take off my jacket and catch a glimpse of my self in the mirror.

I look at My Metal mask...it has the basic human features and is colored Grey. Im so use to wearing it now. It has been over 15 years since I last saw my face.

When that Man got out his pocket knife and ran towards him. I didnt want him hurt but he did so he slashed my face. When I punched him back and kicked him down. How he tried to get me and I nearly killed him. How he had used me as a Human Case to transfer his crap.

That wonderful day when I got my scars and Hurt my first victim. When I discovered my craving to see the fear and blood. When I started wearing the mask...started to work up the food chain.

And leave everything behind because I Don't Need Anybody. Especially to get what I want.

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I walked threw the maze till I was downtown in a warehouse area. I climbed up the stairs and threw the halls till I got to the door and walked in the basement. i went to the top of the warehouse were my room was.

I plopped down on the bed and took off my mask. I let loose of my hair and shook it. Such a busy day being a guy...and its hard.

Especially when you hide all your 'lady parts' it feels like you are pressed into a mold.

Thank god its that time of the year again. When I am A girl for that one night and remember that mournful night of when they died.

I dressed up like a casual female would dress and tried as much as I could to cover up my scars. I went threw the maze till I was in a alley and went to a bar. This year it landed on a Friday...great.

I walked in and sat at the bar. I asked for a whiskey and drowned my awful memories till they were at the bottom of my mind choking to death just like he did all those years ago.

How that man made what I am today. He not only left a permanent mark on my skin but in my mind.

I hear someone slam there glass down. I tensed up and turned to who it was. I was on my 12th shot of whiskey so I could barely see him. All I could see was the golden brown color of whiskey and I asked the bartender for another one.

"Thats A bit to much for ya no?" I heard and I smiled. "Im a big girl...I need my vitamins." I said and the bartender set my drink down.

"Since when does uh, whiskey have vitamins?" He asked as I jugged down the glass and let the cool fluid go down my throat. "I dont know...but it helps me grow up and heal...must help somehow." I said and he chuckled.

"Ya here uh, alone?" He asked and I closed my eyes as The flavor of the whiskey melted in my mouth. The memories slowly came back. I didnt want any male contact that isnt the bartender right now.

"Yeah...just waiting to find a horny guy that wants to get laid so I can go out back and kill him slowly and painfully for my own amusement." I said hoping I would creep him out.

"Your a vicious one...I like that." He said and giggled. I froze at his comment as a sudden wave of deja vu hit me. "I got my own uh, sick pleasures my self..." he whispered.

I felt a hand on my thigh and I glared at it. "Watch it buddy, I am like a bomb waiting to go off..." I said and took my blade out and flicked his hand off cutting him. I got my blade and put it up to his throat.

"So don't tick me off."

I saw his whiskey eyes stare at me with amusement. "Feisty one...I like that too." He said and I snapped back my blade. I stared at him a bit but coudnt see over the 16 shots I had.

I paid the bartender and walked away with him drinking and laughing as I left. Stupid drunk...

I walked to the alley were the entrance of my maze was and let out a small curse.

I hate those druggies, ah they were the ones that got me rich in the first place I should be grateful and not kill them.

I walked by them to get to the entrance when they threw a stone at the devil its self.

"Hey baby what you doing?" I heard and a whistle. I tried to ignore them knowing I've killed enough people for today.

"Why don't you come take a seat?" I heard and I stopped dead In my tracks right In front of them. I was considering on the enough kills for today thing. Maybe I can have fun with them.

I turned to them and I cleared my throatn, mastering up the deepest voice I could make. "Why boys I would be delighted." I said in my raspiest and lowest voice that it hurt my throat.

The look on their faces was priceless! It went from cocky to confused then scared. They probably thought I was a transgender or something.

"If you want to but I rather you guys take a seat on me, If thats okay with you." I rasped out walking towards them and slowly looking down at them. They probably thought I was gonna rape them...you could see it in there faces.

"Uhmm...never mind man, I mean miss-I mean Sir! -I mean" he started stuttering looking up at me. The other guy nudge him and gave him a 'lets get out of here' look.

"Get out of here!" I said and they speed walked away dropping their crack and trying not to trip on their sagging pants.

"Idiots..." I muttered and walked to My Maze. If I killed them I would have ditched the bodies but I need to respect the costumers that are here. Next time I wont spare them...especially because I wont be dressed like victory for another year, maybe.

The chuckle echoed slightly as I opened the doorway and walked in. A slow smile came to my face because of what my first round in gotham will be like.

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Okay soya kindaknow a bit about her past. Next few chapters will be from jokers point of view.

-TRICKZEN