![]() I even deleted our messages so no one could go through them when they realized I was gone. I didn’t plan on taking my cell phone with me, so I made sure to block the Joker’s number and hope that when I did see him again, he’d understand. I was never worried about dad going through my belongings, I was worried about Freddy going through my things and finding stuff that I didn’t want to have to explain to him or my dad. So I quietly opened my closet door, listening intently to the television downstairs, then grabbed my pre-packed bag out from underneath a few extra quilts and blankets. The only thing I could think of the entire time I cried and looked at my wounds was that I couldn’t do this anymore, and that I deserved better than what I was getting. I tried not to look at the thousands of bruises littering my body or the sharp pain in my ribs that might indicate a broken bone. My other hand reached up and touched my busted lip, wincing as I felt the sting of how fresh it was. I moved some of my blonde hair out of my face dry blood had crusted into my hair from the cut that it hid. He was so stressed out that he drank too much before coming home to take his drunken frustration out on me to make himself feel better. Apparently, dad was going through some things at work that had him considering leaving Gotham which I found out meant that he might lose his job if he stayed. I hadn’t done anything wrong that warranted this type of outburst, in fact, it had nothing to do with me at all. My face was sticky with old tears, new ones adding to the mess as I looked at the mirror in my room. The bruises formed almost immediately, and there were popped blood vessels in my eye coloring the white part red. It was the worst it had ever been before and even though it had been two hours since I had just experienced the most gruesome beating in my life, the pain was still fresh. But being the property of the Joker means that he knows where she’s at at all times. Not wanting to go to the Joker, afraid of what he’d do to her father if she did, she goes to an abandoned building instead. Synopsis: After one of the most intense beatings she’s ever experienced by her father, Paisley runs away only taking a pre-packed backup with her and ditching her cell. *Warning: I’ve incorporated characters from both Gotham and Suicide Squad.
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