Crazy Meme || Francis + Murphy
The slam of her fist against the glass caused the doctors standing beside him to jump. He was expecting anger and fighting back, Francis could deal with that. He had to deal with it to bring her home.
“I’ve heard plenty of threats like that before, Murphy.” Maybe not the electrocution parts of that, but that was her. “I’m not scared your threats, you’re hiding behind them. I know you don’t want to be like your parents.”
“I’ll never be like them. I’m stronger than them, smarter. I’ll get out and won’t get locked up again.” She growled at him and looked around the room. She had to get out, had to find a way. There had to be a way for her to get out and go into hiding for just a little while. She could hide for long enough to build up strength, pull a few strings that her father had in place. People feared the Joker and they would fear her, too.
She moved to the middle of the cell, pushed her power into the light until she heard a pop, had sent enough juice through to kill the trigger stopping her from pulling more than just a little power at a time, enough to keep her fed. She pulled and pulled and pulled until her hair was standing up a little with static and her eyes went bright green.
