The day that Joker had shot your sister, you had a big fight with her, you told her that you hated her and wished that she never was your sister and you stormed off the apartment. If only you hadn't left... Present Time You watched your sister as she was laying in the hospital bed. The doctor had said that she won't walk again but Barbara looked like she didn't care that much. She looked at you as you were looking at the ground with a guilty expression. "Hey, I told you it's not your fault, atleast he didn't kill me and I can get used to using a wheelchair." She said slightly smiling.