I Choose Her

Experiment

♦️Harley Quinn's Point Of View♦️

"Ivy, where are you." I say, lookin' outta tha window, waitin' fer ha car ta appear. I check tha time Almost 10:00?! Dammit Ivy. Where tha hell are ya? I take a deep breath, tryna calm maself. I head ta tha kitchen an' make maself coffee. Once its done I take it ta tha couch with me an' watch TV. I snuggle up in tha robe, waitin' fer tha red head ta come back. I try ma best ta stay up. I somehow I end up organizin' tha clothes Ivy got me. I make me some food but can't find an appetite. I bring my food ta tha couch, just pickin' at it an' occasionally lookin' outta tha window. I push ma food ta tha side an' watch TV fer anotha hour or two. I hear a knock on tha door, then heavy breathin'. I rush ta tha door. I open it an' see Ivy, two grown men makin' out an' anotha along with two women touchin' Ivy. "What the actual fuck is goin' on, Ives?" I ask.

"Long fucking story, I do not have time for." She says, sighin' an' draggin' in everyone in with ha.

"Who's this beauty?" Says a drunken man lookin' at me.

"A dear friend of mine." Ivy replies walkin' ta ha lab. Tha group a four follow ha before she stops 'em.

"No, you stay in here. Harley, baby, keep them occupied for me. I'll only be a second." She says. I feel ma blood boil. I just sign an' nod ma head, tryin' not ta make a scene. I sit back on tha couch an' they do tha same.

"I just love your makeup! Maybe.." A woman says, placin' her hand on my thigh and whisperin' in my ear. "... you could do me?" Her hand moves higher an this sends a shiver down my spine.

"Okay, thank you." I say movin' her hand. "I don't know if ya tryna flirt, or whateva, but ya fuckin' suck at it so, uh, please stop." I finish. She backs up a bit an' makes a face.

"You're a bitch." She mumbles, grabs ma food an' starts eatin' tha shit outta it. Animal. I think ta maself before I see Ivy come outta ha lab.

"Okay, you guys follow me." Ivy says, pokin' ha head outta tha door. They all shoot up an' run ta tha lab. I get up, too. I walk ta tha door after they walk in.

"Hey, Ives-" I start.

"Not now, Harley. Maybe later, I'll be quick." She says before slammin' tha door in ma face. I can't help but feel kinda hurt. I compose myself an' sit back on tha couch, watchin' TV, waitin' ta finally speak ta her.

🌿Poison Ivy's Point Of View🌿

"Okay, please sit down."

"What's this?" One asks, picking up my tools. I snatch it back.

"What are we doing here?" A man questions.

"I'm horny..." Another man says.

"Right? Me too." A woman replies. They start touching everything. I finally get tired of their shit and end up using vines to tie them up, I think their too drunk to realize because they don't say anything about it.

"Sit still for me, okay?" I say grabbing a brunette headed, woman's face, I see her blush. Pathetic human. I put my science gear on.

"A costume? Perfect." A man says.

"Costume?" I can't help but laugh. "If that's what you want to call it, love." I grab the brunette woman's arm along with a scalpel. I make a small incision into her arm. She screams and yells. "Good thing we're in the middle of nowhere. You're so loud, shut the fuck up." I say, getting pissed. I make my way to the other side of the lab and grab my syringe that has my healing fluid for Harley. I walk back over to them just to see them try and escape. My vines compel them to stay still. every time they move, my vines grow stronger.

"Let us go you- you freak!" Yells a man.

"You wanted pleasure, I'll give you pleasure." I smirk, applying my lipstick. I kiss the man. For some reason he does them same. A few seconds later his he becomes limp. His lifeless body sits there, next to his friends. They begin to freak out. I grab the woman and inject the liquid into her arm. I wait for a reaction. They continue to scream. I allow my vines to kill them, all except the brunette woman. I see the terror in this woman's eyes. I still wait for something to happen to her arm. I see her wound slowly closing before she goes into shock. Dammit. Now I have to fix it. I end up killing her myself before causing her anymore pain and start working on a new cure. An hour later I become too stressed and calling it a night. I take off my gear and walk out. I look for Harley but I don't see her down stairs. "Harley?" I call out. No reply. I sign. I quietly walk up the stairs and to my room. I see her sitting in the bed on her phone. "Harley? I called you. why didn't you reply?" I ask. Still no reply. "What's wrong, Harls?" I question.

"Nothin'. Why don't ya head ta bed. I'll be in my room." she says, avoiding eye contact and brushes past my arm to go down stairs. I look back, hoping she'll do the same but she doesn't. I groan and close the door. I get changed and lie in my empty bed.

"Goodnight, Harley." I whisper to myself before closing my eyes and drifting off.