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The River Has Run Wild	By : SexyKitty0o Category: DC Verse Movies > The Dark Knight Views: 3284 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the batman universe i only own Kat, i am not making any profit on this story and it is purely a fictional story.

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Sorry for the long wait, I got caught up in a lot of work but I managed to fight through the sleepiness to write a little bit each night so here it is. Hope you all like it!
A week went by since the incident, Kat rarely came out of the bedroom, she slept often and while he was busy at work she cleaned and cooked. Even on the nights he came home late he found supper in a container in the fridge for him to reheat. His laundry was always done, the place cleaned and dusted. It was a nice change to have someone taking care of the apartment and even nicer coming home to a meal on some days but Kat seemed sullen now a days. He found himself becoming irritated at the loss, at work every little thing annoyed him to the point of being unbearable, he needed to burry himself in her and get lost. The wound seem to dampen her spirits or it was the conversation they had the morning after, he did not know. That was why when he walked into the apartment he was shocked to see Kat in the living room painting a canvass on an easel that was facing the window, music was blaring from the stereo and Kat was singing along.
"Every tear, every tear drop is a waterfall, is…" She looked up when she heard the door close "Hi"
Jonathan took off his jacket and draped it on the back of the couch, "Hi" he responded.
"Supper is sitting on the stove, I'll get you a plate one minute" She put the paintbrush down and then walked into the kitchen and washed her hands. While she was busy Jonathan went into the bedroom and took off his tie. He pulled off the sweater he was wearing over his shirt, winter was right around the corner and it was getting nippy out. He rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked back out to the kitchen.
Kat was clinking around the kitchen while Jonathan took his seat at the table. She placed a plate in front of him "Do you need something to drink?"
When he shook his head no Kat walked away to get a glass of water, when she was finished gulping it down she put the glass in the sink. While she was busy cleaning up in the living room he finished his supper and started to wash up. Kat walked past him to put away some things in the bedroom, allowing Jonathan to grab a few things from his bag and place them on the coffee table. He sat on the couch and turned on the lamp on the end table, he pushed the shade over angling it to give more light.
Kat slipped on a pair of comfy cotton pants and a tank top, she scrubbed her hair as much as she could to dry it. The good thing about her haircut was it dried faster than her long hair; she stepped out into the living room to see Jonathan on the couch.
"Come take a seat" he demanded when she walked out into the living room.
Kat didn't want to, 'he wants to talk again' she thought dreadfully, but did as he commanded anyways, when she saw the items on the coffee table she let out a shaky breath. 'Freak out much' she joked in her head as she sat down in the empty spot bedside him.
"We can take out those stiches now" Jonathan informed her.
She sat there taking steady breaths in and out, there was a slight irritating pain along her neck but it was not too terrible. Neither of them spoke during the process, she stole a glance at his face once in a while but his never wavered from the task in front of him.
When they were done Jonathan finally looked up at her face, he stared in her eyes for a couple of seconds until Kat blurted out "I missed you"
Jonathan slid his hand to the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss, his mouth started gentle and become much more forceful with need in seconds. Kat pulled away for air and smiled, "I take it you missed me too"
He wanted to say something but the need for her washed over him in a matter of seconds and nothing else mattered at that moment. He pulled her back forward for another kiss; his free hand slid around her waist and pulled her onto his lap. She rested her legs on either side of him, her hands moving up his chest into his hair. Kat sighed against him, her body sunk into his embrace as she moved her mouth down his jaw and along his throat. His one hand moved up and down her back, sliding up under her shirt his fingers began caressing her skin.
She rested her head on his shoulder, her breath drifted along the side of his throat as her hand made circles against the back of his neck. "Tell me there's no way you could fall in love" Kat asked suddenly in almost a whisper.
His hand stilled and he was silent for a moment, his mind was trying to figure out right was the right way to answer her. "Do you want me to lie to you?"
Kat pulled back slightly to look at him, her eyes bored into his, searching them for some answer or just reading his mind, he had no idea which one. "No" she replied in a hushed voice that was full of fear.
Jonathan could see she was afraid, it was written on her face, shimmering in her eyes. It brought a ripple of pleasure down his body, making his head dizzy and his mind foggy. "There was no way I was ever going to fall in love was a true statement." There was a second silence in the air that held the feeling that there was a but coming soon. "But now, there might be a chance of it happening"
Kat's heart should've been jumping in her chest but instead it sunk to her stomach and dread filled her. "No, you can't" she stood up from his lap "you're crazy, I'm crazy we don't even know what we feel! You're ruthless and you murder people and you physically abuse me! That's not love!" she was shaking her head backing up from him.
Jonathan darkened and stood up from the couch, taking slow stalking steps towards her. "You are a murderer too sweetheart and you like every moment of it, as well as every time I get a little rough with you. You practically beg me for it and you don't even take no for an answer either" he responded while mimicking every movement she made.
"Yes that may be true but it's not love"
"Yes, it's our kind of love"
"Don't say that!" She cried "augh! You make me so angry"
Jonathan felt like pulling out his hair at this point, "You are the one acting like I'm declaring the world is ending aren't women supposed to want the guy to say"
"I don't!" Kat cut him off
"Why?"
Kat just stared at him; tears pooled in her eyes against her will before she shook her head and turned around to walk away. Jonathan followed her into the bedroom and grabbed the door when she tried to slam it shut.
"Just leave me alone!"
"No Kat, now stop acting like a child and tell me!" he snapped as he pushed the door open with all his force causing it to slam against the wall.
"Go fuck yourself!" Kat spat at him,
"Ah, now there's the clawing Kat again" he sneered as he advanced at her.
She tried to make a run for it but he was on to her tricks by now and grabbed her before she got very far. He slammed her against the wall banging her head against the drywall with a loud thud; his one hand pushed her wrists into the wall above her head, while his other hand gripped her jaw holding her head to stare at him.
"Spill it Kat, or I will beat it out of you" he growled in her face.
Kat stared at him for a moment, testing his patients and his word, tonight was not the night to do so he was high strung and fed up with everything. He slammed her against the wall again making her head bang against it once more.
She cried out at the dull shot of pain in her head, "Say it!" he yelled in frustration as he pushed her harder against the wall causing her wrists to grind against the hard surface. His hand shot up to put pressure on her throat, shutting off her air supply for a few seconds. She muttered something with silent lips unable to speak without air so he removed his hand and her head went down to gasp in some air.
"Because everyone who loves me dies alright!" she cried out loud as the tears finally slid down her cheeks.
Jonathan was silent, Kat had closed her eyes and turned her head to the left, "Now please let me go" she pleaded.
He did as she asked and stepped back from her, she stood against the wall staring at the carpet. He turned around and walked into the bathroom, Kat had stood up on her shaky legs and let out a sob, there was a fire raging out of control beneath her skin. Her throat was slightly sore and her scar was stinging, also her head was pounding but the need for him was still there, a pulse between her legs throbbing unremorsefully and now she was angry for opening her stupid mouth. Jonathan came back into the room; her eyes were only on him for a few seconds before he was standing right in front of her with his mouth claiming hers aggressively. Everything in Kat's head shut off and her body latched onto his like he was a life preserve in the middle of the ocean. His hands tangled themselves in her hair, pulling her head back to devour her mouth on a commanding angle. She submitted to whatever he wanted, her hands were fighting the buttons on his shirt and after a few frustrated tries she ripped the shirt open sending buttons flying.
Kat felt him smirk under her mouth so she dragged her fingernails down his chest leaving red angry trails. Jonathan hissed as he grab her wrists and spun her around, pressing her back against his chest, locking her in place under his arms. His mouth attacked her non injured side of her neck along with her ear, nipping and biting with different amounts of pressure. Her head fell back against his shoulder a soft moan slipped from her mouth, he was walking them to the bed, slipping off her tank top and pants along the way.
He pushed her forward onto the mattress, climbing on top of her and pressing his mouth against hers again. Kat tasted every inch of his mouth in frenzy, she could feel the pressure of pleasure building slowly and it drove her mad. Her hands worked his belt and tried yanking his pants off but she was not succeeding and she let out a growl of frustration that made Jonathan grin even wider.
"If you ask me nicely I'll help you with those"
Kat let out another groan, "Get your damn pants off now" she snapped.
Jonathan let out a low chuckle as his hand slid behind her and unclasped her bra, pulling it off easily. "That's not very nice Kat, don't you remember your precious manners, where was the please?"
His mouth was now on her breast, his tongue swirling and his teeth nipping at the skin. Moans and whimpers fell from her lips until finally she broke. "Please Jonathan, oh please take off your pants and fuck me" she begged as her hand slid under the fabric of his pants and groped him.
He had his pants on the floor in a flash and her panties along with them, His hands slowly made their way back up her legs. He slid a finger inside her, slowly moving his other hand up to her left breast as his mouth followed leaving a trail of kisses along her torso. Kat had her hand wrapped in the sheet, her hips were withering under his hand, and she moved her head to the left when his mouth started moving upwards to her neck. She let out a disappointed mew when he withdrew his fingers from her, the sudden loss of contact made a coldness seep into her and she reached out for him. He grabbed her thigh with one hand while with the other hand he threw her one leg over his shoulder and thrust into her in one quick move. Kat cried out at the sudden fullness, the slight sting that spread through her and then the feeling of pure bliss crawled along her skin. Jonathan was moving in and out of her at a fast hard pace, there was so much anger and frustration pouring from him, the need was so strong he felt like he was drowning in it. His breath was ragged and harsh, burning his throat and lungs as he tried gulping in air.
Kat had wrapped her other leg around his hip thrusting him even deeper, as deep as he could ever go, her body was clenching him in a vice grip. Her breath was as frantic as his, the sweat beads slid along their skin mingling together like their breaths and moans did.
He could tell she was close when her body had started to shake slightly, her muscles clenching and letting go. Her head was back, her mouth parted as she gripped his shoulders with her nails digging into his skin, holding her against him.
"Kat, look at me" his voice meant to come out even but it was low and raspy.
It took her a second to comprehend what the words in her ear were but once her brain caught up she did as he asked, his eyes were staring into hers, and the electric blue seem to drown her. She focused on his face as her vision blurred slightly, she felt her lungs stop working for a moment as her back arched and she cried his name. At that exact moment his mouth pressed against hers as he continued to thrust long and hard until he came inside of her with a long groan.
After moments of silence He was still holding his body above hers with shaky arms, his forehead rested against hers as they shared the air between them. Her legs had dropped to the mattress as she tried to get her breathing under control.
"I love you"
It was soft and barely audible to her ears but she heard it, her heart stopped for a second and she let out the breath she was holding.
"I don't want to lose you" she whispered
His eyes were on hers now, his hand brushed a few strands of hair out of her face, "You won't, I give you my word"
She smiled slowly until it reached her eyes, "I love you" it was weird at first saying it out loud, but once she did it made her heart seize with excitement.
Jonathan smirked "of course you do" he replied arrogantly earning a slap on his shoulder from her as she pushed him off of her.
He rolled to the side but wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her on top of him, she let out a yelp of laughter as she tightened her legs on either side of his hips. Jonathan brought her down to his mouth again; she dragged her tongue along his bottom lip before sliding into his mouth. She felt him grow hard again while he was still inside her. Kat smiled wickedly and grinded her hips down against him, he groaned and dug his hands into her hips causing her to lean backwards. She started moving up and down on his shaft, grinding again when she was all the way down. His eyes never left hers as he watched her move on top of him, he started to speed things up by thrusting up to meet her hips. Her hands were sprawled on his chest and he pulled her forward again putting more weight on her arms. Jonathan sped up the pace, starting to pound hard and fast again while Kat leaned forward even more to dominated his mouth. Her hands were free to slide into his hair and pull his head back, her teeth nipped along his jaw before she found his mouth once more. She sucked his bottom lip in her mouth and bit down hard enough to cause him to hiss in pain. His mouth attacked hers as he gripped her hips harder and slammed her body down when he thrust upwards.
"Oh fuck! Don't stop, Don't you dare stop Jonathan, oh god Jon" she muttered over and over again, her mouth was still against his, stopping for seconds for air or to moan again before latching back onto his.
He continued his assault, his breath was short but he was still whispering to her, "Never, I'll never stop, ah you feel too fucking good, my Kat, feel so perfect" his thoughts were swimming, his mind lost in the haze that was Kat.
Kat moaned loudly as she felt her climax wash over her, making her dizzy and heat shot through her veins. Jonathan fell over the edge again, her tight warmth milking him for everything he had to give and he didn't stop until he felt his body give out.
They lied there like that for what seemed like an hour, their bodies sticking to each other from sweat. Kat finally pushed herself up onto her elbows and looked at his face, "I'm starving" she stated.
Jonathan laughed and brushed her hair behind her ear, "If you bring ice cream in here bad things will happen" he warned.
Kat smiled and kissed his mouth again, "So when are you taking me out to play again, I've been locked up in this house for way too long"
"Tomorrow night, we got a little job to do, one of our men got Intel that joker wants a meeting down at the docks and by Intel I mean it was pinned to his dead body"
"Awesome, finally get some action around here, of a different kind of course" she laughed and rolled to lie beside him. Her arm went across his chest as she settled into the mattress; she had thrown the blanket over them and closed her eyes.
Kat woke up alone yet again, 'Jonathan must be at work' she thought as she was eating breakfast at the table. He never liked waking her up most times, she rarely could sleep through a night so when she was finally at rest it was a miracle. 'Ohh we get to go have fun tonight!' she remembered with a smile. A meeting with joker would no doubt have some surprises and she loved surprises, both receiving and giving even though the only person around her to surprise hated them. After she had eaten and was fully awake she started to scrub the stove furiously as she sang along to the music she put on, it was only 3pm by then so she still had plenty of time to start supper.
'I wonder what he would want today, what did we make yesterday? Oh I don't know but we should bake a desert as well' it had been a while since she had baked anything. The last time was at the hideout and that kitchen was so far from how amazing this kitchen was a shiver of excitement went down her spine. 'I bet this stove would bake faster than a bullet' she thought with a smile as she switched arms to scrub with the left.
Jonathan walked into the apartment to music again, he expected her to be painting but the living room was empty. He put his briefcase down and shrugged out of his coat, his suit jacket followed soon after across the back of the couch. He made his way into the kitchen where he found Kat on her knees and halfway inside the oven. She was singing again, her soft voice echoing in the stove as he heard the sound of her scrubbing. He stood there leaning against the kitchen island; he put his hands in his pockets and waited to see how long it took her to figure out someone was behind her. Surprisingly she never turned around, it was odd since she looked at every little sound she heard and was so paranoid that when she showered she often opened the shower door to glance around the room. He only knew that from watching her one morning when she left the bathroom door open and he could see her from the kitchen island he was eating breakfast at.
"Or maybe we should not, I mean could you imagine!" Kat all of a sudden said out loud with a laugh.
"Maybe you should not what?" He asked.
Kat jumped at the voice behind her and banged her head on the top of the oven; she let out a loud curse and pushed herself up from the floor. She pulled off her rubber gloves as she turned to face Jonathan, "Ouch! Give me a heart attack why don't you"
"I thought you heard me come inside" he replied with a tiny smirk
"Oh yeah, like I believe that. You're home early" She closed the oven door and rubbed her head in soothing circles.
He stepped forward and brushed her fingers aside and rubbed her head, "yes, we have to go over a few things before this 'meeting'" he stated softly as he continued his movements.
She moaned in agreement as her eyes closed, "why do your hands feel so good?"
"How am I supposed to answer that?"
Kat laughed and opened her eyes to look at him, "I don't know, it's just amazing how good your hands feel compare to everyone else's" her emerald green eyes were bearing into his ice blue ones.
Jonathan shrugged and pulled her closer against him, "Now what was it that you were thinking of doing?"
"I thought you forgot about that" she replied with her nose wrinkled.
He shook his head no "it wasn't my idea, I said no" Kat replied with a smile
"And what was that?"
"Well I was thinking of baking a desert and I remembered that the last time I did bake one was in the hideout and well this kitchen is like a dream compared to it so I was thinking what to do. That's when the idea came into my brain to get completely naked and cover my no-no's with whip cream and just lay across the table, but then I thought that doesn't require baking so it wasn't really a good idea. I mean you also don't like surprises" she answered with a small smile.
Jonathan had to take it all in for a moment because as she described her idea the picture of it came to his mind and caused a trail of fire to shoot to his groin. His face stayed blank as he stared into her eyes still, 'ohh Johnny you had to be such a downer and ruin my chance to see that' Scarecrow said in a moody voice. Kat burst out laughing as he cleared his throat, "You were picturing that in your head weren't you?" she questioned.
He growled in response and kissed her with a hunger Kat felt slide into her from him. She let out a small moan and responded to his mouth, her hands slipping through his hair as his hands wrapped around her waist.
He nearly threw her up onto the counter but as much as he wanted to he didn't come home early for this. So when Kat pulled away for some air he slid his hands from around her and walked to the fridge for a drink.
"Well we really wouldn't have time to explore that idea, now about this damn joker" he cursed as he gulped some water.
Kat smiled "Awe what's the matter, are you jealous? If we all just worked together like a big happy crime family we would have a better chance at taking down the bat once and for all"
Jonathan let out a growl, or maybe it was scarecrow she didn't really know but it told her he did not like that idea. "I have a surprise for batman this time"
Kat pouted "No surprise for me?"
He shut the fridge and turned back to her, "I think you're getting too greedy"
She laughed at his statement and shook her head, "You are such a terrible liar, well I mean to me you are. So what's this surprise?"
"a new toxin, this one much more potent and in injection form it should keep him guessing since the cure he has will not work" there was a glint in his eyes as he described it, the excitement could be heard under his breath and it caused Kat to become excited herself as if she was feeding off of him.
"Sounds fun, I take it that was what you were working on at Arkham?"
He nodded as he came to stand beside her, "I don't trust this clown Kat, if something goes down tonight I do not want you doing anything stupid again, you do what I say and when I say it without question, do you understand me?"
She rolled her eyes "yes of course, when have I ever not listened to you" she reached up and scratched her neck gently.
His eyes drifted to her neck, "No taking anymore bullets either"
Kat laughed at that, "Yeah, you don't need to tell me that"
"It's healing nicely though" he spoke softly as he brushed the scar with his fingers
"I had a good doctor"
It got a smile out of him as he kissed her forehead, "Come on lets go over some things before supper"
"But pudding that's not fair!"
The woman had a high pitched voice and when she whined loudly it had a nails on a chalk board quality to it. 'No wonder Jonathan hates when we whine, do you think we sound that bad' she got lost in her thoughts.
She and Jonathan stood together in the large room; Joker was sitting in a large chair across from them with the woman standing beside it. They brought a few men with them; they were standing behind her while Joker seemed to only have 2 men who were standing by a door across the room. The door her and Jonathan came through was behind them, they were in their costumes since no one knew who Scarecrow and Babydoll was it was best to keep it that way for now. It still amazed Kat that people knew about her now; she was practically in the rouge gallery now. It made Kat feel so alive and new, just another thing Jonathan had given her.
"So here I am, what do you want?" Scarecrow asked.
"What, can't a guy just hang out with some friends on a Friday night maybe I just need to know what you want for Christmas" Joker laughed.
Scarecrow let out a low growl and his hand twitched, Kat smiled at how fast he got irritated, it was a lot of fun for her to play with him but if someone else tried they usually ended up regretting it.
"In truth it was your sweet as candy doll here I was most interested in meeting, not to say I don't admire your work with your poisons but this little thing" Joker stated as he walked towards Kat.
She couldn't see Jonathan's face because of his mask but she was certain he was seething under it. Joker walked around her as his eyes took her in, "we should swap for a night" Joker let out a howling laugh at his suggestion. The woman still standing by his chair didn't look like she liked that idea either; she had a sour face right now and was pouting.
"Over my dead body" was all scarecrow growled.
"Oh that's easy to arrange" was joker's response.
Scarecrow moved slightly forward and Kat knew she had to get him under control so when Joker reached up to touch her hair she brought a fist to his gut sending him stepping back hunched over.
"Don't touch what's not yours and I am not for sale" she replied in a sweet voice as she stepped to the side to stand right beside Scarecrow.
Joker was laughing as he recovered to stand straight, "Ohh I definitely like this one, here, I'm sure I have a gift to say I'm sorry" he pulled out a few things and dropped them to the floor, "No that's not it" he muttered as he tossed away some paper, a small knife, a hand grenade and then finally a curved knife that was all silver. He handed it to her with a wide smile, Kat stared at it for a moment and then stepped forward cautiously to reach out and take it. She was prepared for something to happen but nothing did, when the knife was in her hand Joker dropped his and went back to sit in his chair. She held the cool metal in her hand at her side, "I'm still not for sale" she replied causing Joker to howl with laughter again.
"Can you get to your point or do you even have one?" Scarecrow demanded
"We both have a common menace, with more people causing him problems the better our chance to catch him off guard. To have a little fun but from what I got from you I don't think you like to have much fun"
"What do you have in mind?" Scarecrow asked
"Well for starters we could rob a bank, you know money, it's what everybody wants since nobody appreciates the finer things in life anymore" Joker replied
Kat got excited at the idea, her obsession with Bonnie and Clyde was reeling in her head, 'we'd put them to shame' she thought with a smile.
"Ah, see beautiful likes the idea" Joker stated.
"You don't need my help to rob a bank and I certainly don't take to the idea"
"Awe come on you party pooper, you could gas the whole place, it would be amazing mayhem!" Joker stood up from his chair again "It would be a nice double date"
Kat pulled his hand slightly to lean him over slightly while she whispered in his ear, "we could use the money to mass produce your new toxin and start on the new idea of the nightmare toxin"
"You just want to pull a Bonnie and Clyde" he whispered back and Kat could hear the smirk on his face. "You do know they get caught and shot at the end of their story"
"Hey I've already been shot so I'm good"
He straightened up and took a moment, "Fine but if you double cross me or try anything I'll make you regret it" he addressed joker.
"awe where's the brotherly love but fair enough and thank you sweet doll for talking sense into good old scarecrow here I promise not to disappoint. Ah chaos nothing better to keep the blood pumping. my guys will get in contact with your guys" he stated with a clap of his hands, "Until then" he got up and started towards the door behind Kat but he stopped beside her and took her one hand in his, he brought it up to his face and kissed the back. He grinned at her as he let her hand go "Have fun with that but don't run while holding it" with that he walked out with a laugh.
She and Jonathan waited until Joker and his men were out the door, he looked down at her, the only part of him she could see was his blue eyes. "You sure about this?" he asked in his normal voice.
Kat nodded with a smile, "it'll be fun"
He glanced at the knife in her hand and with a rough hand around her upper arm pulled her towards the door. "You should throw that damn thing away" he snapped.
"It's the only knife I have, what else I am supposed to use I hate guns" she pouted as he shoved her in the car. Some women might get upset at being manhandled roughly but with Jonathan there was no way to stop it, it didn't bother her one bit.
"Besides its nice" she stated when he got into the car himself, she was turning the blade around in her hands. It had a silver handle as well, there were no markings or anything on the blade, it looked like a plain old knife except for the slight left curve of the blade. Jonathan had taken off his mask and glanced over at Kat, with a quick snatch he had the knife in his hand and tossed it out the window.
"Take off your mask before someone sees" was all he said to Kat's open mouth astonishment.
She ripped the mask off "You just threw out my gift!" she cried as she tossed her mask in his face.
"I am trying to drive Kat" he growled as he shoved her mask into his pants pocket.
"You can crash for all I care! You just tossed out my gift!"
He had stopped at a red light and reached over to grab the back of her neck, "You don't get gifts from anyone besides me got it?" he hissed at her with rage heating his ice blue eyes.
"Well it's been so long since you've given me one perhaps I was happy to get a gift finally" she responded in a low taunting voice.
The light turned green and without a word he turned around and started to drive again. It wasn't long until they got home and up to the apartment in silence, once they were in the door Jonathan walked away into the bedroom. Kat was sure she was in shit but it seemed like he just dropped it, she had changed into a pair of shorts and t-shirt and walked into the kitchen for a drink of water. She heard a noise behind her and turned around, she opened her mouth to say sorry when all of a sudden she felt a sharp sting in her neck and a hand gripping her upper arm tightly. The glass of water she had in her hand fell to the floor with a smash as broken glass scattered across the floor.
Kat had stumbled backwards as he let go of her "Awe what's the matter Kat, don't like our gift" Scarecrow jested with a wide grin.
She had made it to the dining table as she tried to pull in gasps of air, her chest was tightening and the room was darkening with shadows starting to shift around her. The last coherent thought in her head was 'that fucker is going to get it when I come too' and then her mind started to hum. She let out a scream when she saw a shadow with red eyes come at her with something glinted in its hand. She fell to the floor with a gasp of air; she started to stumble backwards into the living room. The room was fading slightly; things seem to move all around her when she knew it was only Jonathan and her in the apartment.
Jonathan knelt in front of her and gripped her chin, her eyes met his and for the first time while drugged he saw fear in her eyes. It made scarecrow laugh with happiness while it made Jonathans skin tingle and his head swim with pleasure. She closed her eyes and tried to look away but he kept his grip tight "Open your eyes Kat"
She shook her head and kept them closed, "If you don't want this to get worst Kat open your fucking eyes"
Kat instead pushed him backwards to fall on his ass while she tried to get away but she couldn't find any doors, not the bedroom door or the bathroom, or even the front door. All she could see was black walls, red eyes and the steady hum that seem to grow louder. She let out a cry and spun around to look behind her; Jonathan was standing there just staring at her. She could see his blue eyes; they looked like they were sparking with electricity. She saw centipedes crawling from along his feet, pouring from the bottom of his pants, her breathing had become more hectic as she pushed back against the wall.
'I think she might have had enough' he thought
'No I think we can push her even more'
He stepped forward, "Had enough Kat?"
She could hear him perfectly, he was the only thing she could see clearly but even then it was mostly his eyes that glowed from the ever growing darkness. "Go fuck yourself" was her response in a shaky voice.
Jonathan let out a laugh, somehow he knew she would still fight, it was who she was. When he came to stand in front of her he could tell by how she tensed her body that she was about to hit him somehow, so he made the first move and pinned her hands above her head. She let out a cry and started to struggle until she was thrown to the floor. He was on top of her in a flash, using his body weight to hold her down while he tried to grab her hands that were clawing madly at him.
"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME YOU PI…!" She screamed until Jonathan slapped his hand over her mouth, his other hand finally managed to hold down her wrists to the ground. Her breath was coming out hot and heavy against his hand; her green eyes were wild and seemed to glow like actual cats eyes.
"Now, now Kat we are in a building, while granted there is no one on either side of us and the floors are thick the problem is your banshee screaming can probably be heard in the lobby, so are we going to be quiet?"
Her eyes drifted behind him and then back to his, centipedes started to crawl along her face, she could feel their tiny legs on her skin. The feeling of sharp blade's slicing into her skin with a trail of fire made her want to start screaming 'No no sweet little birdie it's not real' her mind cooed to her 'Focus on something good, focus on something good' she chanted.
Kat took steady slow breaths in and ignored the feeling of the insects, the phantom pain that seared along her torso; instead she focused on his eyes that were staring into hers. As well as his hand against her skin, his hard body pressing into hers, the fresh scent that clung to him and then her mind was no longer seeing the centipedes or the red eyes. Her body started to get flushed with a heat that spread through her veins as quick as the toxin had.
Something had changed in Kat's eyes, the fear seemed to slowly fade away as they clouded slightly with something else but she nodded her head yes and he removed his hand slowly. She didn't move or make a sound, just continued to stare at him with wide doe eyes for a few seconds.
"I can't breathe very well" she whispered so softly he could barely hear it.
Jonathan stood up and walked away from her, she couldn't move though, her limbs refused to listen to her brain so she closed her eyes as the world begun to fade. Her eyes snapped open when she felt another sting in her neck, she saw Jonathan kneeling above her head with a syringe in his hand. He offered her his hand but she just stared at his face for a moment with her eyes still as wide as before.
He sighed and reached down to scoop her up into his arms; he carried her to the living room couch and dropped her onto the cushions. Kat was starting to feel normal again; the fear subsided slowly as the anger refueled itself. After a few moments Jonathan came back to the couch holding a glass of water that he handed over as he sat down beside her. Kat took the cup in her hands softly and then emptied it in his face with one thrust of her arm, the cup hit his chest soon after.
"You are such an asshole!" she seethed
Jonathan's face did not change as he wiped away the water with his hand; he glared at her with a blank look.
"I suppose I'll let you have that one" he stated in a calm voice.
"Oh Goody can I also have another freebie to punch you in your jaw"
"Good-Night Kat I am tired"
Kat jumped up from the couch "Oh so sorry, let's pretend that you did not just poison me!"
"I am going to sleep Kat if you are planning to act like a child than stay out here and do what you wish but this subject is dropped and not worth my breath nor time so forget it, you insulted me and I poisoned you seems fair to me"
Kat thought for a second as she watched him walk to the bedroom, "Oh you're going to cry over the gift fine, I'm going to sleep on this couch tonight!" she called after him.
Jonathan walked back out to the living room and dropped a blanket and pillow on the couch in front of her, he kissed her lips softly when he straighten up but Kat just stood there with no response. It only lasted a second and then he walked back into the bedroom leaving the door open.
'Oh he thinks we'll cave and climb into his bed well we're not' she thought as she fumed into the cushions and covered herself with the blanket. She laid there staring at the ceiling for a while before her will started to crumble.
'We won't get any sleep out here but I really don't want to give his arrogant ass anymore boosting.' Coming to a conclusion she silently gathered her blanket and pillow and slipped into the bedroom without waking Jonathan.
Jonathan had shut the alarm off and started to lower his feet to the ground when he nearly stepped on Kat who was asleep on the bedroom floor right next to the bed. He stared at her for a moment before a smile slid along his face at the sight below him. 'She is as stubborn as you are arrogant'
He bent down and covered her mouth along with her nose with one hand, cutting off her air supply. Kat moved her head to the side and then again, when she tried to pull in a breath again her head started to toss slightly as her eyes opened. She brought her hands up and slapped his arm away from her taking a big gasp of air as she sat up.
"Wow, that's a nice wakeup call" she growled in a very groggy voice.
"Well you are sleeping right where I needed to walk, on the floor beside my side of the bed, like a dog really" he replied.
Kat mumbled under her breath while she dragged herself up and sprawled across the bed. "I didn't want to sleep next to the asshole who poisoned me last night" she threw the blankets over her head and started to fall back to sleep.
Jonathan had already started to get dressed, he had a pair of dark grey slacks on and a white undershirt, he started to slide his arms through a white dress shirt when he walked over to the edge of the bed and yanked the blanket to the floor.
Kat cried out and tried to grab them before they were out of reach but she was too groggy to move fast enough. "WHAT!"
"I've decided you are coming with me to work today, I could use a hand with my paper work again" He replied in his usual calm voice as he buttoned up his shirt.
"No, I am going back to sleep and you can do your own damn paperwork I'm still pissed off about last night" Kat pulled the sheet from under her and covered up with it.
It was silent for a minute in the room so Kat thought he had left, she was sure he left when she heard the shower turn on so she felt herself slowly start to drift back to sleep but in a flash the sheet was ripped from her and she was lifted into his arms.
"WOULD YOU PUT ME DOWN!" she yelled as she struggled slightly.
Jonathan carried her for a few seconds and then he dropped her into the running shower. Kat let out a shriek at the top of her lungs as the feeling of ice shards pierced her skin sharply from the sudden shock of extreme coldness in her sleepy state. She tried to shoot through his legs out of the shower but he grabbed her shoulders and slammed them against the tiled wall. The water was now soaking Jonathan but he seemed to be not affected by the cold distraction instead his eyes were staring into hers from a few inches away, his hands were holding her upper arms now pinning her in place. She had started to shiver softly from the cold as her breath came out shaky from her open lips.
"I didn't ask you if you were coming, did I?" He asked in a low voice
She didn't respond for a second so he shook her slightly pulling her back into the cold spray of water, he then slammed her back against the wall with a little more force this time.
"NO! You didn't alright!" She shouted
"Exactly, so now what are you going to do when I let you go?"
"Well since I'm more awake then I've ever been I suppose I'm going to get dressed to go to work today" she answered with her teeth chattering.
"That's my good girl" he moved forward and captured her mouth with his. She fell into him when he kissed her, her hands going to his waist and her body pushed against his hands. He let go of her and wrapped his arms around her, Kat moaned at the slight warmth her body found against his. Jonathan turned her around into the water stream causing her to whimper but he had reached behind her in an instant and turned on the hot water tap as he also turned the cold down. In less than a second warm water started to push the coldness away from her completely and all she could focus on now was the feeling on his mouth moving against her jaw and throat.
"I thought I'm supposed to go get dressed for work" she moaned against his mouth as he recaptured her lips again.
"Yes well you need to get undressed first Kat" he replied as his hot hands pushed her shirt up over her ribs. Her anger was gone by now, even over last night, it was all forgotten in the whirlwind of his mouth.
Jonathan often felt that he had become bi-polar around Kat, he could get angry in one second and then he'd be happy and laughing with her. He had been trying to keep his head clear but it all flew out the window when Kat smiled at him or crinkled her nose. He thought her constant singing would drive him crazy but he often found it soothing, her voice was soft and she often sang to herself when doing mundane tasks. He hated not having her around when he was at work; he felt urges to do things that never crossed his mind before her. She was eerie similar to him in her own way, at some times she would seem normal to anyone who were watching but then she would laugh out loud at something in her head and start to talk to herself. She would whisper to what she called birdies or butterflies and when they went out on some nights with scarecrow she would become a dark lost thing that seem to evoke more fear out of people than even scarecrow did. Her fascination with blood led to her making murals with their blood when they died, her fingers and dress would often be splattered with blood.
Kat pushed him back slightly with a laugh "the phone is ringing twice in a row now it must be important"
Jonathan walked away dripping water all along the carpet, Kat turned off the shower and pulled off her soaking wet clothing. By the time he got back into the bedroom to change Kat was dressed in a white skirt with a purple and ivory V-neck blouse. She had pulled her hair up into a large clip since some of her hair was wet.
"So what was it?" she asked
"I'll explain later, we need to get to the asylum"
(Everytear drop is a waterfall is by coldplay and i do not own the song or any part of it, even the one sentence that was used (*every tear, every tear drop is a waterfall*)
Again sorry for the long wait, I'll try to get the next chapter updated sooner. Thanks for reading and please review!
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