HarleyxJoker Short Stories

Baby Bat

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Starting here forward I'm going to include more then just Harley and Joker in chapters, I'm going to try adding other characters I haven't and try new things out. When I add more people I will either form the storyline to their characters story, a show (If there is one) Or from comics, whether specific or just overall. Otherwise I'll just be using charcaters and making my own story for them as one shots. Either way I hope you enjoy and each story will still include Harley and Joker or just one. Enjoy!

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Gordon leaned back in his chari, rubbing his face a few times. It had been a long day. Joker had escaped Arkham yet again and the police force believed crazier than ever. He had been claiming he was set on killing Batman. No more games in his words.

Gordon didn't believe that, it was the Joker. Everything with him was games and laughs.

It was late and Gordon knew he needed to get home. He wanted to check up on Barb and get some rest before tomorrow. They had a lot ahead of them.

He stood and grabbed his keys and bag off his desk and headed outside to his car. He climbed in and turned the key, the engine sputtering to life. He shifted into drive and backed out of the parking lot, heading home. He kept the radio off, just driving in comfortable silence. One good thing amidst all of this was there was a new accomplice with Batman.

Batgirl. Gordon finally met her the night before Joker escaped. She was very quiet around him and Batman said she was still learning so she wouldn't be involved in any big things yet. Gordon was iffy about it but he had no choice to decide if she was who she was or not.

Gordon pulled over and parked on the side of the road outside the apartment building. He hopped out of the car and made his way inside the lobby. Rummaging in his pockets for his keys, he walked into the elevator, pressing his floor. As he walked out he found his keys, finding the one for his door.

As he went to put the key in the door pushed open by itself, already unlocked and open. He reached to his hip, holding onto his gun, ready to fire if needed. He pushed the door open fully, slowly walking in and looking around.

It was eerily quiet. "BARBARA!" He called out. Nothing.

He walked through the whole house, things here and there out of place. He finally reached Barb's room and pushed open the door revealing a trashed room. His heart skipped a beat.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, where's my phone." He muttered to himself digging through his pockets. He pulled it out and dialed the station.

"Hello? Yes it's Gordon, I need some officers here, my place. Barbara's missing. Yes. Hurry." He demanded into the phone. He hung up and dialed another number. One he only uses for emergencies like this. Batman.

He ran outside to meet the officers when they arrived. He waited until he heard someone drop behind him.

"Bats! I'm so glad you're here! Barb is missing, I came home to her room trashed and my door open and unlocked, who would have done this?!" He rushed out, panic and anger setting in. His eyes filled with tears looking up at the masked man in front of him.

"Want a honest answer?" Batman rasped out. Gordon looked up and nodded.

"Joker. He wants to kill me. He knows the police force works with me. She's your daughter. Easy bait." Batman stated.

Gordon stood there, taking it all in. He turned and slammed a fist into a wall.

"No! He will pay, I will make sure he gets locked up and never gets out again. That's my daughter! We need to find her!" He spat out, anger taking over any rational thinking.