The Tale Of Becky Quinn

First taste of crime and Daddy's a loon

"Any Ideas for a costume?" Harley asked as they walked in to

"Happy fun time's costumes", Becky shrugged

"Maybe something that resembles yours..." she mumbled

"Like mine huh?"

"Yup..."

Harley pushed her lips out in a pout, "nothing...original...like ya own?"

"Nope..."

"Arighty..."

Becky scanned the rows of costumes,

She honestly didn't see anything she liked, she glanced at her mother who was currently looking at white face-paint; she sighed and passed down two more rows. She stopped and glanced at a Witch costume, it reminded her of her father's suit Purple, she took it. Becky held it in front of the bottom edges were jagged and it didn't seem to have hat she shrugged and threw it over her shoulder and took purple and black pantyhose from a another costume. Now she just needed a jester hat it really wasn't necessary but she wanted something that resembled her mother; she walked down countless rows with out good result.

"Really?" she muttered, she sighed walked into a dressing room. She slipped out of the red sundress and into the purple dress, she glanced at herself

She liked it the dress fit her perfectly. She bend down and pulled up the pantyhose up her legs she really liked it!

"Are you okay sweetie?"

"Yeah ma"

"Let me see!"

Becky wordlessly opened the door to let Harley in,

"Perfect! My little Witch!" Harley said as she Pinched Becky's cheek. Becky laughed and pushed her mother's arm away,

"Thanks ma" Harley smiled, "Come on! You need shoes!"

"How are we going to pay for this?"

"We aren't...Babies!"

"MOM!"

"Your first lesson in crime sweetie! take all ya want and let's beat it!" Becky glanced around her she spotted a white box on the counter she picked it up and read it

"JESTER HAT"

"Score!" Becky cheered she tucked the box under her arm and darted with her mother out of the store,

"My first taste of crime...my first taste of insanity...There's goes my chance of being normal...and...maybe...I think...I like it..."

AT ARKHAM~~~~ ASYLUM~~~~

"It's good to be home!" Joker said as he lead down the halls, "Riddler Old' boy did you miss me?" another horrible round of laughter the closest Arkham guard shoved him,

"Close your mouth will ya!"

"Oh come now Frankie! You know I'm the talkie type!"

"Shut up!" Batman and Robin were waiting at Joker's holding Cell,

"I'll take it from here" Batman said taking hold of Joker's suit,

"Watch it Batty! This wasn't cheap!"

"Shut up!" Robin said as he opened the door to the holding Cell. Batman tossed Joker inside then shut the door himself,

"I want answers clown" He said,

"About what Batty?"

"The girl"

"Harley? Well she used to be my doctor at...well here-"

Batman cut him off, "No the little girl you're Daughter" He said glaring at him. Joker broke into a fit of laughter

"What's so funny?" Batman asked,

"You answered your own question! The little girl is my daughter!"

'Did you kidnap the girl Joker?" This time Joker stopped laughing,

"No Becky is the fruit of my loons...Harley gave birth to her in our Bathroom on June 2 1998..." as he said that he reached around to his back pocket and pulled out a picture, The picture's image was a little girl in a pink fluffy dress with her back facing the camera with her head turned around looking at it.

"This is Becky when she was two..."

"Let me see it" Batman said holding his hand out, Joker clutched the picture tighter,

"Sorry bats! I only have one of these! And this is my most valuable idem..." Joker said tucking the picture back in his pocket "...and I do not hand it out to anyone" Batman withdrew his hand,

'...do you abuse the girl?" Batman surprisingly didn't think that Joker abused his daughter....But he just had to make sure,

'No" Joker said tilting he head forward, Batman nodded

"And she was the one who robbed the Gotham museum?" Joker nodded,

"My proudest moment..." he muttered "is that all I am very tired..." Joker said resting his head on the wall behind him and closed his eyes not giving Batman a choice,

"Let's go Robin" Batman said walking away from the cell. Robin glanced back at Joker

"He didn't KIDNAP me!" Becky Hissed out kidnap like it was poison. "He is my father!"

Robin jogged up to Batman,

"T-this is just so crazy..." He muttered "The Joker ...having a daughter..." Batman nodded,

"I feel bad for this little girl...I just hope she doesn't turn out like her parents..." Robin looked up at him,

'You know she will...with Joker's blood running through her veins..." Batman stopped and glanced down at him,

"We have to find where Quinn and Becky are hiding....we can help them reform..." Robin snorted,

"The last time Harley tried that it was a trap and she got thrown out a window" Batman grunted,

"Yeah I remember..." He stopped and shook hands with detective Gordon, "The girl who robbed the Gotham museum...was the Joker's daughter..." Gordon gasped,

"Another crazy clown! Was she kidnapped?"

"No...or not That I am sure of...when Robin confronted her she told him that Joker and Harley were her parents and Joker has a picture of an infant Girl...as far as I know she is there birth daughter.."

"Goddman it... I really hoped that man didn't breed..." He looked at Batman "do you have a name for us?""Only her Birth name...Becky Quinn..." Gordon nodded,

"We'll send an amber alert out....do you have a picture?"

"No...Joker would not give it to me..." Gordon nodded again,

"Thanks again Batman..." Said man nodded,

"Good luck with the amber alert"

"See ya later detective Gordon" Robin said following Batman out of the Asylum,

"Becky Quinn...is the new name...That Gotham should know" Robin thought as he glanced out the car window,

"....She hits hard..." he muttered without thinking and kept gazing out the window, Batman glanced at him,

"Blondes do pack a punch" he said causing Robin to jump a little,

"Very funny..."

"I wasn't the one who said it..."

'very mature.."

"look who's talking"