𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

chapter 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧.

ˢⁱⁿᶠᵘˡ ⁱⁿᶠᵃᵗᵘᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ

໒꒰ྀི'🐍‧｡⋆

[ stuck together ]

𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐝.

Your ears slowly adjusted, allowing you to hear the crumbling of stone before your eyes opened. You looked around the station, leaning upwards from your palms on the staircase. 

Glancing to the side, you found Harley, who was smacking the side of her head before cleaning her ear with her pinkie, a confused squint of her eyebrows appearing on her face.

She looked over at you and grinned, skipping towards you before offering her hand. You took her other one with a smile she shot you a perplexed frown but shrugged it off and pulled you up.

Standing, you hissed out a low grimace as you felt a stinging pain at the side of your hip. Gently placing your fingers against it, you inspected the wound; It seemed that the witch had dug her fingers into your skin so hard that it drew blood, the crescents of her nails dotting along your skin.

"Y/N."

Looking up at the sound of his voice, you watched as Rick rushed forward, patting Floyd's shoulder from where he stood at his side before running to you. Harley stepped back just as he stopped in front of you, his hands gliding over your arms and waist.

"I'm fine," you cut off his unspoken question, sighing softly as you met his concerned gaze.

His brows furrowed as you stepped away, your head trained forward when movement was spotted, your sharp teeth hanging over your lips as they protruded from the gums on instinct.

The Enchantress crawled towards Katana, her entire body covered in a mix of dark green and black overhang of a skin-like material. 

"Let me join my brother," she begged, her voice tinged with husk.

Without a word, Katana raised her sword, the metal swinging against the air before Flag shouted, "Katana, no!" She glanced over at him in question as he stepped towards Harkness. He had found the Heart when searching for the Rolex he so desperately wanted. Flag held the Heart in his hand as he stared at the witch. "You bring June back. You bring her back."

"She's not coming back," she stated.

"I'll crush this," he threatened with a scowl. "Do you hear me? You bring June back, or I'll crush this!"

"Go ahead," the Enchantress chuckled darkly. "You don't have the balls."

Tears lined his eyes as he processed her words. His little sister was dead, long before this mission had ever started. 

A shaky breath escaped his parted lips as he grunted, the Heart caving in between his palms, the dust and grime of the organ falling to the ground.