Phsycotic Love- Harley Quinn x Aot

Prologue...

Harley Quinn's POV

I woke up early in the morning due to the business happening outside. I rubbed my eyes with the heels of my palms and shot up straight out of bed. I can't help but crack a smile when the first face of the morning i see is Bruce, my precious baby. I wobble as i get to my feet, I feel dizzy... Perhaps I'm sick..? (Bruce is Harley's Hyena)

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I boom out, of course i'm sick, when have I not been sick? I give Bruce a head pat as i'm walking over to a mirror. I give myself a wink, and a smile flashing all of my teeth. I then remove all of my smudged makeup off and apply it back on fresh, painting one eyelid a bright but soft pink colour, and the other blue, finishing it off with some dazzling eyeliner. I give my self another smile, seeing all my perfectly straight teeth, then I walk out of my apartment still in the same clothes as last night.

As I make my way down to Sal's for the best sandwich ever, I finish watching my favourite anime, Attack On Titan, for the 5th time, it has an amazing story line and I feel that I can relate to it, i also can't wait for the next part to come out. It would be so cool to be able to turn into a titan... imagine all the attention i could get... I finally reach Sal's and I order breakfast, craving the same as always, the one and only best egg sandwich, sincerely thanking Sal with a big smile, leaving with the same smile plastered onto my feared face.

 As I make my way down a street again, I get pulled into a dark alley. This immediately ruins my mood, so I try my hardest to fight back without dropping my beloved sandwich. I then feel a hard blow at the back of my head, and I was fast to know that I was loosing consciousness. My legs wobble and I collapse, seeing my precious sandwich fall beside me, I watch it helplessly as I start to get dragged away, further, and further away from my one and only true love... aside from Bruce, then I see black.

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I open my eyes regaining consciousness and I look around... What the actual? I rub my head feeling dizzy which is actually normal, so for some strange reason, I'm kind of relieved. I then realise that I am not myself, well sort of, instead I am a much younger version of my self... This is when i was 12 right? But I was in a place I have never been only seen, I take a quick glance around, then I pinch myself hard on my left cheek, hoping to all the Gods out there that I am not dreaming, because I already love it, mainly because it isn't home. I then quickly grab my hair which is still in the two high ponytails like I left it, except the ends were still dyed pink and blue and the rest was bleached... I'm pretty sure my hair wasn't dyed when i was only 12... ...yeah it wasn't. It took me a second to recognise that was  one of many voices permanently inside my head, I can't help, but laugh, I'm thankful they're still there so I .

I listen to my surroundings only hearing screams and pure chaos. I also realised I'm still on my knees, I then look up at the same time a hand is extended down toward me. Its a little boy with dark brown hair, almost black, that matches the colour of his large eyes, he's cute.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING JUST KNEELING THEIR?!" Until he screamed shooting drops of spit all over my face, I rub it off and take a closer look at his face, he looks familiar, and I could say the same for the other two children behind him, Why can't I just remember!? 

"COME ON! TAKE MY HAND! HURRY UP THEY'RE COMING!" I take his hand, he pulls me up and drags me along with him as we all start running. I can see he is clearly exhausted, but that doesn't stop him he is obviously determined and headstrong. I then take time to look at the others as we continue to run along a cobbled path, there is a girl with long raven black hair and intense grey eyes staring straight at the boy dragging me along, she's beautiful, and she obviously loves the loud brunette. The other child is a cute blonde boy with a bowl-cut hair style  and bright blue eyes, and for me he is the cutest. I know all of these kids, but I can't remember how I know them or their names. 

We then come at a stop which relieves me by distracting my headache. I realise we had stopped at a boat crowded with people pushing each other to get on, there is a huge crowd of all ages, mostly mid-aged adults. I have to find out whats going on to be able to under stand anything... No. Get. On. The. Boat.  I held my head then let go in and instant, I have to listen to the voices in my head, they are practically my life line, they say the most righteous things.

I tighten my grip on the boys hand and then I push and shove out way to the front of the crowd, where a soldier stands guarding the ramp to the boat, he sees our desperate faces and lets us on. I then sigh, relief flooding me as I completed one of my voices commands, happy it was easy to board the boat. I then realise that I still don't understand my situation or why I am a twelve year old again. I then look over to the boy and his friends on my left hand side. "Excuse me, hehe, what're ya names' kids?" I ask flashing my best kind of smile.

The brunette boy stretches his arm across to me "Eren- Eren Jaeger, and you?" I smile wide and broad as I finally remember the boy and all of his friends and finally knowing where I am, the place that I would kill anyone for. I take his hand and I say "The names' Harleen Quinzel, but you can call me Harley" I squeeze his hand slightly as I shake it in my unique way. Finally the adventure I only dreamed of having, and a place where i can start over new...

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