Redemption

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Redemption

Status: Finished

Redemption

Book by: J.R. Geiger

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Genre: Fan Fiction

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Author’s Note: This is a work of fan fiction created for entertainment and creative expression. All characters, settings, and intellectual property referenced herein are the exclusive property of
DC Comics and Warner Bros. Entertainment. I make no claim of ownership and have no affiliation with, nor endorsed by, DC Comics or Warner Bros. Entertainment. This work is not intended for
commercial use, and no copyright infringement is intended.



Like many others, I've seen the different story lines in DC and didn't like them.



I thought I could do better. This story is a project I've been working on for a long, long time. I hope it sticks with you. It's a story about hope, redemption, family found, and family lost.



This story takes place in an alternate timeline and reality. Character ages, relationships, and events have been reimagined to explore new emotional and narrative dimensions. While the characters
remain true to their core identities, their circumstances and histories have been respectfully altered for creative purposes.

 

 

Content Summary


Author’s Note: This is a work of fan fiction created for entertainment and creative expression. All characters, settings, and intellectual property referenced herein are the exclusive property of
DC Comics and Warner Bros. Entertainment. I make no claim of ownership and have no affiliation with, nor endorsed by, DC Comics or Warner Bros. Entertainment. This work is not intended for
commercial use, and no copyright infringement is intended.



Like many others, I've seen the different story lines in DC and didn't like them.



I thought I could do better. This story is a project I've been working on for a long, long time. I hope it sticks with you. It's a story about hope, redemption, family found, and family lost.



This story takes place in an alternate timeline and reality. Character ages, relationships, and events have been reimagined to explore new emotional and narrative dimensions. While the characters
remain true to their core identities, their circumstances and histories have been respectfully altered for creative purposes.

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The laughter echoed off the cold, damp walls—a sound so devoid of joy it collapsed inward like a black hole. It was laughter born of pure, unadulterated madness.

The room reeked of old blood and rusted metal, the air thick with the terror of a woman tied to a rickety chair—her swollen belly straining against the thin, black silk of her cocktail dress, each twitch of the unborn child a cruel reminder that time was running out.

The Joker, in his frayed purple suit, held a crowbar in his hand, a macabre conductor waiting for the next note of his symphony. He tilted his head, tapping the metal against his temple with theatrical rhythm.

“A baby,” he cooed, voice syrupy with mock reverence. “A little encore before the curtain drops.”

He leaned in, nose wrinkling at the scent of fear and amniotic hope. “Let’s see if it kicks when I laugh.” He raised the crowbar and stopped.

The woman flinched.

The Joker’s grin widened.

“You know what I love about babies?” he said, circling her like a shark in a baptismal font. “They scream. Just like their mothers. It’s poetry, really.”

He raised the crowbar again.

She tried to shrink herself away.

“Now, let’s give the little one a lullaby it’ll never forget.”

She closed her eyes and braced for impact.

“C’mon, my darling, keep your eyes open,” he crooned, a sickening smile stretching across his face. “This is the best part of the show! The big finish, the grand finale!” He gestured dramatically with the crowbar. “See, there’s always a choice. You, sweet pea, you get to choose what you want to be. My little doctor… or a punchline.”

The woman, bruised and bleeding, her eyes now wide with fear, shook her head. “I don’t know what you’re talking about… I’m a doctor… he’s just a boy… please… let us go… let him go.”

“Oh, but you do,” he giggled, tapping the crowbar against the wall. “Everyone has a secret, a little piece of themselves they keep hidden. And I found yours. You see, you’ve always wanted to be more than a footnote in my story. Now’s your chance.” He leaned in close, his painted grin inches from her face. “You want to be the punchline?”

Tears streamed down her face. “I’m not part of your game! Neither is my son! I run the shelter! I help people!” Her voice cracked—not with defiance, but with the desperate hope that truth could still matter.

“Wrong answer!” His voice suddenly hard and sharp. The crowbar swung down like a conductor’s final note.

The pain was a blinding, all-encompassing sheet of fire. As her head lolled to the side, her eyes, glazed and distant, fixed on the ceiling. She was vaguely aware of a low, calculating voice near her ear.

“You know, the funny thing is, a person will do anything to protect their family. Even a crazy person. Maybe a little too crazy….”

A faint sound sliced through the ringing silence in her ears: the quiet, muffled crying of a child, drifting from the next room.

He stood, his smile returning as he stared down at the broken woman. “Now, let’s see what happens when the monster has to make a choice.”

He walked out of the room, his laughter echoing in the darkness, leaving a trail of blood and the broken silence of his latest victim.

Just before the sound faded completely, his voice rang out again—bright, theatrical, almost sing-song: “Ohhhhhh, booooooyyyyyy?”

The echo lingered, a twisted invitation, a cue for the next scene in his grotesque performance. It was the last thing she heard before her world mercifully faded to black.

He was a monster, a man without a soul. He knew this. He embraced it. And tonight, he wasn’t just writing a tragedy.

He was carving a scar into someone else’s story.

 

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This is a work of fan fiction created for entertainment and creative expression. All characters, settings, and intellectual property referenced herein are the exclusive property of DC Comics and Warner Bros. Entertainment. I make no claim of ownership and have no affiliation with, nor endorsed by, DC Comics or Warner Bros. Entertainment. This work is not intended for commercial use, and no copyright infringement is intended.

Like many others, I've seen the different story lines in DC and didn't like them.

I thought I could do better. This story is a project I've been working on for a long, long time. I hope it sticks with you. It is a story about hope, redemption, family found, and family lost.

The story takes place in an alternate timeline and reality. Character ages, relationships, and events have been reimagined to explore new emotional and narrative dimensions. While the characters remain true to their core identities, their circumstances and histories have been respectfully altered for creative purposes.


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