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The River Has Run Wild	By : SexyKitty0o Category: DC Verse Movies > The Dark Knight Views: 3285 -:- 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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Okay here is my next chapter of goodness, hope you have been having a good time so far because the fun has just started!
Kat groaned slightly and rolled over, there was a bright light in her face causing her to wake up, and her eyes fluttered open to see her bedroom only the walls were not the right color. She remembered last night and she sat up, looking at her nightstand she saw her alarm clock was there showing the time as 2.30pm. 'Wow I slept that much, I usually can never sleep the nightmares wake me up' shrugging she got out of her bed and walked to her door. It wasn't locked still so she made her way to the kitchen; she was getting familiar with the building now so it wasn't hard to find it.
She stopped at the counter with a wide smile on her face, there on the counter was a very large bag of gummy bears, and she went to the fridge to see a case of carbonated water as well. She grabbed a bottle and an apple; she sat at her usual chair and crunched into the juicy fruit. She finished the apple and made herself some peanut butter toast, and ate a banana too; she heard footsteps behind her and thought it was Jonathan so she turned around with a smile. The smile dropped from her face when she saw the same burley man from the hallway,
"What do you want?" she asked
"I want a drink, do you own the fridge princess" the man replied in a gruff mean voice
Anger flashed through her and she thought about stabbing a fork in his eye but she remembered that she was supposed to behave so she just turned back around to her back of gummies.
"It was just a question"
The man grunted and left the kitchen leaving Kat alone in peace once again. Kat didn't like being in a house by herself with a bunch of thugs, she never really thought about it and now she was angry that Jonathan would leave her in such a situation.
'Since when did we become helpless again?'
Kat stood up and went to the sink to clean up her mess; she opened the drawer and slid another steak knife into her waist band. Turning around she grabbed her gummies and walked to the back door, she put her gummies down and took a couple of steps she got about 5 feet from the door when her leg was shocked causing her to cry out and back up. She let out a laugh at the tingling feeling in her leg and walked back into the house, she then came back out with a blanket from the old room she used to be in. laying down the blanket she grabbed her gummies and laid back in a shady spot out in the grass while popping a gummy in her mouth once and awhile; feeling the soft breeze caress her skin as she meditated.
Jonathan had left the asylum early which wasn't like him at all but leaving Kat alone for too long just seemed like a bad idea. When he got into the building he asked his men where she was, Karl said he saw her in the kitchen a couple of hours ago but not since then.
"Did I not say to watch her" he growled
"Ya but you also said to leave her alone" Jonathan thought about shooting this idiot but instead he turned around and went to her room, it was empty as was the kitchen, bathroom, library and every other room he checked. Panic swept through him, there's no way she got the bracelet off, unless she can pick locks but even then she might've tripped the mechanism and could be laying somewhere dead.
"Shit!" he cursed and started to rush through the house likes a mad man "KAT!" he called as he continued to search. When he didn't find her anywhere in the building he went outside maybe she did get away, 'I'll have to check the damn camera's and I swear if she is gone I am going to murder every one of those fucking idiots and I'm going to e…'
Kat was laying on a blanket in the shade with her half empty bag of gummy bears beside her, her eyes were closed and she looked dead if you didn't notice her chest rising slow and steady. His eyes followed down to see her wearing a pair of black shorts and a black tank top pajama's her smooth pale legs were sprawled out and her hands were under her head. He started walking towards her and she must've heard his footsteps because she opened her eyes and turned her head towards him.
"Good-day Dr. Crane" she said with a smile her feet tapping the air
"Enjoying yourself?"
"Yes although you could've given me a little more information as to how far I had instead of making me my own damn guinea pig"
She sat up and moved over; she patted the empty spot beside her and offered him the bag of gummies. Jonathan sat down and removed his jacket but he didn't accept any of the candy, "what did you do today?" he inquired
Kat shrugged her shoulders, "not much I slept in which is a first for me to sleep so long and without waking, it was nice." She folded her legs under herself and Jonathan felt disappointed that he lost his view but if he turned to look at her he could look down and see plenty of cleavage from under her tank top.
"I ate breakfast and then decided to come outside, I hate being in that building, it's all blah" she shivered to make her point "not to mention I don't feel comfortable in a building full of thugs" she threw one of her gummy bears watching it sail through the air and hit the ground.
"They won't touch you, I have made that perfectly clear to them" he replied
Kat nodded and turned to look at him, "do you know if it is going to rain today?"
It took Jonathan a moment to think, he didn't remember checking the weather today and that was such an odd question to ask out of the blue. "I'm not too sure I didn't check the paper today"
Kat pouted slightly, "why don't you have a television here?"
"It's a workspace not a recreation space" he growled
"Well for me it is, it's my damn living space" Kat growled back
Jonathan shrugged and stood up, "come, we have work to do" he offered her his hand
Kat looked away, "ah the deal was I get what I want and I want a television here or you can go find a rat to play with, I'm sure there's plenty in that dump"
Jonathan felt his anger spike, he nearly reached down and yanked her up or worst let scarecrow take over and do something he might regret, but that would ruin everything they had so far so instead he let out a frustrated sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose again. Sliding his glasses back on he nodded, "fine I'll get you a damn television tomorrow now let's go"
Kat seemed satisfied with that answer as she smiled and stood up, she grabbed her stuff and followed Jonathan inside.
They went to the basement room again and Kat sat down on the table, "oh hey I just remembered something, what did you do to Dr. Shelton?"
Jonathan stopped and turned around to Kat, "what do you mean?" he asked innocently
"Well I know for a fact she would not hand over all of that, maybe the psych files but not her notes, or personal files, she wouldn't even give them to the police"
Jonathan was busy working behind her, she heard some tinkering noises but he was silent for a few minutes. "Well let's just say she is well taken care of and her mind isn't as strong as you would think"
Kat frowned for a second, "you gassed her didn't you?"
He was standing in front of her again, "yes with a concentrated dose, she isn't coming back" he had rolled his sleeves up and had loosen his tie slightly, her fingers itched to undo some of those damn buttons but she didn't.
He held up something that look like a small gray metal canister, "are you ready?"
"You haven't said what the plan here is"
"I've tinkered with the toxin a bit to hopefully not make you pass out but keep you focused and your brain active"
"Oh and if it just kills me than oops" she said raising her hands in a gesture
"I have an antidote if something isn't going right it's an easy fix"
"Unless I don't respond to the antidote properly and that just might happen"
Jonathan felt that irk of annoyance again, "Kat we had a deal if not, I'll just do this anyways and you'll lose everything, and tomorrow I'll put a television in front of you that doesn't even work"
Kat smiled slowly, "I could make do with that" she leaned forward slightly "I have a great imagination" she whispered.
Jonathan held the canister up again, "any other questions?"
Kat chewed on her bottom lip and shook her head no, Jonathan put on a gas mask and pushed the canisters top, gas puffed out and into her face, she coughed on it again and waived her hand in front of her face.
Jonathan grabbed her hand and held it down, the gas dissipated quickly and he pulled his mask off to watch her face.
Kat closed her eyes for a second the weirdest feeling spread through her, like a tingling prickly sensation that started in her brain and went down to her toes. Her heart slowed and it seemed like time was slowing down as well, little lights popped behind her eyelids and her breath felt cool as it entered her lungs. She had been drugged many times with many different kinds of drugs but it was nothing like this it was almost a thrill, and since she was an adrenaline junky it made a bubble of excitement go through her chest.
"Kat open your eyes" his voice sounded so far away, it had a smooth, calming quality to it.
She opened her eyes and saw a pair of cool blue eyes staring at her; they seemed to glow to her. The room looked like it was moving, the walls melting and sliding down to the ground, she lifted her hand and it felt like it was moving through water. It felt sluggish, and unable to function properly, although everything seem slowed her mind was racing.
"What do you see?" he asked, there wasn't any fear in her eyes and she was still not screaming or crying or anything really, she looked like she was aware and present but she seem to be swaying slightly.
"nothing, well everything's moving, melting like ice cream in the sun" she was talking so slow like she couldn't get the words out "the air is so cold in my lungs, it feels like I'm breathing ice but you're so warm" she whispered moving against him her hands sliding up his arms, she was staring at her hands intensely.
'Focus and not on her hands and what they're doing' he told himself
"Kat" he said shaking her shoulders slightly "stay with me now, tell me what your head feels like"
Kat smiled again her hands still sliding up to his neck, her one hand slipping into his hair at the back of his head "your hair is so silky, it feels so nice. Oh my head, it feels fuzzy, like I'm drunk, but it's racing at the same time, ohhh the butterflies are so quiet, quieter than they've ever been"
It was getting harder to focus on the task at hand with her fingers making soft caresses at the back of his head, her other hand was sliding down his chest so slowly and back up again.
He cleared his throat, "were they this silent on your meds?"
She shook her head no with a mischievous grin on her face, "any other questions?" she asked in a mocking voice copying his tone from earlier.
Jonathan opened his mouth to say something but Kat suddenly gripped his tie and pulled him forward, her mouth pressed against his as her other hand gripped his hair holding him in place. She nipped on his lower lip hard enough to cause it to sting and then soothed it with her tongue; Jonathan growled in her mouth and started to devour her, 'is this part of the task hypocrite?' Scarecrow cackled
He didn't care, the feel of Kat's mouth was too damn delicious to ever stop, and his hands gripped her hips and pulled her against him as he stepped forward against the table. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she moaned into his mouth, the sound drove Jonathan crazier than ever and the next thing he knew his hand was groping her breast. Kneading it through her tank top and earning another moan from her mouth. She pulled away slightly to nip at his jaw and press herself against him, Jonathan's mouth followed down her throat and collarbone, Kat slid both her hands through his hair and let out a small gasp when his mouth found the sensitive hollow spot on her neck. Her body shivered against his and her eyes opened to stare at the ceiling; it looked like it was falling on her, slowly lowering itself to crush her. She pushed him back and jumped off the table,
"I need out of here, now , the room its getting too small, the ceiling's coming down can't you see it?" she was saying so fast, her chest was heaving and he didn't know if it was from what just happened or if she was now experiencing the toxin's fear.
She went to the door but her body was swaying and she stumbled against it, Jonathan gripped her shoulders, "Kat hey stay with me" she looked into his eyes, "if you don't get me out of here now I will hurt you" she snapped, there was no fear in her eyes or voice just a need.
He opened the door and led her down the hallway, he was moving to slow, she pushed herself away and walked as fast as she could to the back door, she continued to walk once she got outside but his arms wrapped around her waist pulling her back some.
"That's as far as you can go Kat, remember?"
She collapsed onto the ground, her breath was coming in fast and harshly, he knelt down in front of her, his hands were on her head holding her to look at him, "Kat you need to get your breathing under control"
She looked at him funny "My breathing is slow"
He shook his head "No you're hyperventilating"
Kat smiled at him and let out a laugh, "OK than" he slid his hand down her cheek and her eyes closed, her head falling into his touch, "Mm your hands feel so nice"
Her breathing was slowing down now so he kept his hand caressing her softly, feeling the silky skin beneath his fingers, he ran his one hand through her hair, it was just as soft as her skin and it slid through his fingers like water.
She opened her eyes and looked up at the sky, "it got a bit darker out here" she said softly
"The clouds are blocking the sun, it actually looks like it might rain" he said slightly amused
Kat smiled wide at the thought, "I hope so, I love the rain more than life itself"
"Why?"
"The smell of it, how it cleans everything, how it washes away your tears, your sins, how it feels against your skin, its heaven on earth" she replied her eyes closed as if she was waiting for it.
He looked at her, he knew something was happening, things were changing between them, he rarely felt the need to strangle her or bash her head in instead he was becoming more and more intrigued by her. Her smile, her laugh, and her moans they all affected him now and he found himself needing to be near her at times. 'Just great, one huge complication, she was supposed to be nothing but a experiment'
'Shut up, you want her as bad as I do or you would've done something to her by now' he snapped
"Kat, what is going on now?"
She opened her eyes and lowered her head to face him; his hands were resting on her shoulders. She thought about it for a second, "well, the wind is whispering to me, the trees too, it sounds like a symphony out here, it's nice" she smiled "but besides that I feel fine, kind of sleepy and.." but she didn't finish her sentence just blushed softly and looked down at the grass.
He was about to tell her to finish her sentence when her eyes fluttered close and she leaned forward resting her head on his lap her legs unfolding out from beneath her. They stayed like that for a few minutes until she was asleep and Jonathan sighed. His head hurt again, there was too much stuff to process at once, it always seemed that way with Kat.
Picking up Kat he took her back to her bed and laid her back down, at least she was catching up on all the sleep she lost in her life; and obviously the toxin still needed some re working.
'I don't think so that was enough time to fuck her and then she goes to sleep, I call that a perfect drug hahaha!'
Jonathan shook his head, 'no we need to focus on making the batch, he won't be happy to know we're delayed because of a girl we'll leave the toxin re-working for another time ' and with that Jonathan went back to the asylum to get the production stepped up.
Kat groaned and opened her eyes, "ok I'm getting sick of waking up more than once a day" she mumbled. Sitting up she realized she was back in her bedroom, sighing she got up and stretched, she grabbed a pair of black capris and a graphic t-shirt from her dresser. She then went to the bathroom and cleaned up, after everything was clean and smelling good she went back out into her room; she didn't feel like leaving her room so she picked up her pencil box and papers, sitting on the bed she started drawing.
She didn't realize how long she was in her room until her stomach rumbled so hard she thought she felt her body shake. She hadn't ate all day and she was so hungry it hurt, setting down her sketches she got up and went to the kitchen but on her way she heard someone cry out. It sounded like another woman, stopping in her tracks she went down the other hallway away from the kitchen. Following the noises she came to a large open area where she saw the big burly man she hated who was holding a women with blonde hair. She was crying hysterically her clothes were torn and half her shirt was hanging off her, there was blood all over her and the side of her face had a big bruise on it.
"what is going on" Kat asked although she could put two and two together since the man had his pants unbuckled and hanging half way down his legs.
"It's none of your fucking business" he snapped "get the fuck out of here"
"ppll..eease help mmee.e" the women cried and the man punched her in the gut hard, she went down wheezing.
Kat had enough; if it was one thing she did not care for it was rape, sure she wasn't a prune to killing, to make someone fear you, it was the rules of surviving in the institute strike fear into people and they were less likely to fuck with you but rape was one thing she did not stand for.
Kat looked at the women, she felt a small amount of pity but she knew the women had to die, she saw the hideout she would most certainly go to the cops.
'And why do you care' she thought to herself 'if she goes to the cops she can get someone to come back and get you out'
No, she couldn't; Kat knew even if she got someone here by then Jonathan would move her or kill her. 'No he won't harm us, you know that' she thought, the truth was she didn't want anyone to come into this world she was building for herself. Jonathan was right, he had set her free and things were changing on both ends and she liked where it was going.
"No I'm not going anywhere, you are going to kill her right now and then take care of the body" she said
She didn't know which one of them looked at her with more shock but she didn't care, she would clean up this mess and when Jonathan got home she would inform him of what happened, 'maybe he'll let us open this fuckers throat'
The man moved towards Kat, "I'll kill her when I'm ready but first I'm going to have some fun" his eyes looked her up and down "unless you want to help out"
Kat turned around and left the room, the man snickered and went back to the woman; she cried out and tried to escape. He grabbed her and held her up on her feet, then she made a gag noise and blood trickled out of her mouth. He dropped her and saw the knife sticking out of her upper back; Kat was standing there with blood on her hand.
"There now you're done, get rid of it" she said and went to walk out of the room.
"YOU BITCH!" he yelled and grabbed her, she brought her knee up into his groin and tried to run out of the room but his fist got her in the ribs and she went down. She swore she heard a crack when he kicked her in the same spot; she coughed and went to reach for the knife. The man grabbed her and slammed her head into the floor, her forehead hit the stone with a loud thump and blood dripped down the side of her face. The room was spinning fast, she felt her body become weak, the lack of food and now the beaten was taking its toll on her.
The man was gripping her pants and tried to undo them but as always people underestimated her, she brought her elbow across and into his eye with as much force as possible. The man howled and fell backwards, Kat reached over and pulled the knife out of the women. The man stood up and charged at her, "I'm gonna fuck you up you little cunt!" he howled
She waited a second and then dodged his charge, as she moved out of the way she brought the knife up and into his jaw. A disturbing noise came from his mouth as he turned around in shock, the knife went through his jaw, and she could see part of the blade through his mouth that had penetrated into his head. Blood poured out like a waterfall and he fell to his knees, Kat for good measure brought her foot up and kicked his face, breaking his nose into his brain. The man dropped onto his back and was silent.
Kat stood there breathing heavily, her right ribs were on fire and her head was pounding terribly. Then she thought of something funny, she grabbed the knife and started to get to work humming to herself as she went along, when she was done she put the knife back into the man and went to the kitchen.
Jonathan was exhausted when he got back to the hideout, getting everything ready for the shipment was tiresome and dealing with the D.E.A was even more a pain in his ass. He went to his room and took off his jacket and tie; he unbuttoned a couple of the top buttons and pulled it out of his waistband as he made his way to the kitchen. Something caught his eye though on the floor, it was bloody foot prints that came from down the opposite hallway. Following them he got to the lounge room and what he saw was just another shock.
Karl was lying on the couch, his stomach was gutted open and his intestines were wrapped around the room like decoration, a knife was through his head from under his jaw and there was a woman propped up beside the couch holding his intestine in her hands that rested on her lap. Blood was splattered all over the floor; it looked like a scene from a massacre movie.
'Kat' was all he thought as he made his way to the kitchen.
He found her humming softly to herself as she ate at the table; her feet were covered in blood but her hands were spotless, telling him she washed her hands to eat; she was very cautious of germs.
"What the fuck happened in that room" he asked while he stomped over to her
When she turned around he was taking back, her top left forehead was gashed open and dried blood was streaked down the side of her face. She was breathing slowly and it looked like it hurt her to take each breath. He sat down in the chair beside her the anger now gone as he brushed a piece of hair that was covered in dried blood out of her face.
She shrugged, "that man was not very nice" she kept eating "I think one of my ribs are cracked"
Jonathan got up "stay here don't move" he said, he went to his study and opened the security camera files, he loaded the lounge area and watched exactly what happened, he didn't notice that he was gripping his fists closed so hard that his nails cut into his palms. He remembered Kat was complaining about her ribs so he shrugged off the anger, the man was dead nothing left to do but fix Kat up, with that he went to his room for the medical bag once again, he should just keep it with him since she was always in trouble.
He got back to the kitchen where Kat was still sitting holding her left side tenderly, he sat back down in front of her and moved her hand, "does it hurt here?" he asked when she shook her head no he nodded, "good I think you just have one cracked rib, the others are just bruised, what were you thinking"
She looked at him with innocent eyes she shrugged, "he was going to rape her"
"So you killed her instead?"
"She knew where the hideout was, if I let her go she would've gone to the cops"
Jonathan looked at her, "and they would've helped you"
Kat looked at him like he just said something ridiculous "no, they would've put me on the pills again, they would made me be evaluated and treat me like a criminal, they always do, they all think you're crazy and a danger so they treat you as such, even when they pretend to be helping you. You were the only person who really helped, who showed me I can be who I really am, that there's nothing wrong with me."
Jonathan smiled at her, it was a slightly odd smile that made him look actually more crazy and frightening but to her it made him look irresistible so Kat smiled back.
"No there is nothing wrong with you, I am sorry for what happened" he began to wipe the blood off her face.
She shrugged "if you give me another one of those pain killer pills we'll call it even, my head and ribs hurt so much"
"Of course once I'm done bandaging this up" he wiped it with the antiseptic alcohol causing Kat to curse and pull her head back. He gripped the back of her head and held it still as he did it again, just then 2 men walked into the kitchen.
"You wanted to see us boss"
"Yes clean up the mess in the lounge area and make sure you get your boys to help you" they were about to walk away when Jonathan turned his attention to them "and if anyone else thinks about laying a finger on Kat here, they'll share the same fate, you make sure your boys know that"
He turned back to Kat and started placing the bandage on her head, he went out of the kitchen again and returned with the pill and some water; he sat back down in his chair and noticed he could smell something delicious. He looked down and saw a plate of spaghetti and sauce along with a piece of garlic bread.
Kat popped the pill and half the glass of water, when she saw him look back at her, "oh I made supper and I thought you might be hungry when you got home so I made enough for two" she stated with a smile.
Jonathan never had someone cook for him, it was nice, and taking a bite of it he also found it absolutely delicious. Kat closed her eyes and sighed, "I have been sleeping too much"
"Nonsense, you need the extra sleep, go to bed Kat, I'll be here"
She nodded but didn't get up instead she fell asleep at the table so Jonathan finished eating and cleaned up, he then picked her up again and carried her to her bed. He picked up the papers off the mattress and looked at them, they were sketches of him; some were just outlines others were very gorgeous drawings of him with and without his mask on. It made him feel weird to look at drawings of himself; she seemed to make his eyes pop off the page. He put them down on the desk and came back to her; he opened her window and pulled the blanket up over her. He then went into his office to do some work but his thoughts kept creeping back to that scene and an idea popped into his head, she might just be more help then he realized. 'Let's see how it goes tomorrow, she may disappoint us'
Jonathan shook his head 'there's no way now, she'll just keep surprising us' and he was starting to not hate surprises as much anymore.
Please review, many thanks to those who do. :D I'll keep trying to load a chapter a day. Ta-Ta for now!
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