Harley had enough.
Enough of the heartbreaks, enough of the pain inside of her and enough of this damn voices, saying shes not good enough...
Just moments ago she was happy, just moments ago she was with him...
Harley just could'nt get over him so she knew she needed help,she needed someone even better than Mr. J...
Of course it was'nt easy, yes Harley was attractive, but everyone was scared of the thought that the Joker would be jealous and kill them...
So she needed a lover who was as powerful as the Joker, or at least one who thought that he/she was as strong as the old clown-man...
Harley knew where she had to look for someone in that caliber -Arkham Asylum
She faced her past in this building, maybe got a little to sentimental over the burned Cheese-sandwiches which she used to eat when she had her job here.
She saw a lot of potential Partners, such as Poison Ivy,Catwoman... and... the others just try'ed to kill her.
Soon she lost hope and already wanted to go, when she saw you, crawled up like a ball, chained like a beast...
You looked up to her sparkling eyes only to turn around and close your eyes again...
Harley was sure now... You are her new Puddin, but she was to busy dreaming about your eyes to notice Batman in the background.
Batman grabed both of her armes but before he took her away, she grabed one of her grenades and threw it into the wall that hold your chains and as Batman try'ed to shield his face with his armes, Harley escaped, she just hoped you did to.
As soon as she was out of Arkham, she began looking for you...
She searched in every single street of Gotham in hope, she would find you in one of them.
Soon she needed money and Harley would'nt be Harley if she would'nt rob a bank, and Batman would'nt be Batman if he did'nt stop that brutal crime.
Harley ended up running from him and escaped into a dark ally and lied there with a injured stomach and a scraped knee
As she looked in the shadows of this ally she saw something she dreamed of every night, the eyes of her Puddin
Her heart began to break out of her chest and she try'ed to stand up, but it was useless
You made your way to her side slowly and gently lied her arm over your shoulder
You helped Harley home and patched her up, because you knew that Harleen Quinzel was something really really special.
