Harley POV
Me and Mr.J are robbing a bank in a new location of the Georgia Bank but we are surrounded outside where the pigs are. Some are SWAT, police officers from other states and but no the King County Sheriff's Department where Shane and Rick work at I can't even look at theme in the eyes. Last month I hear Rick at shot, he is in a coma, theirs some new business but that doesn't matter. They helped me in college and my gymnastics classes now look at me now. It shame I now it, because I was training to become a psychologist by doing that I got parted with the Joker himself. I mean I'm dating the most dangerous man in history my puddin, my partner in crime I walked over Mr.J "Ah there is my good girl. Look I need you to do something for me." puddin asked grabbing my face loving "Anything puddin." Leaning forwards
"I need you to let go of the hostages for our distraction as we full the van with money and gold and you fight off any soldiers that comes to stop me." puddin requested me "You got it puddin." I said sipping my way to each hostage untried each one as I lead them to the front door of the bank.
I grabbed a microphone speaker "listen I have hostage and the are going to walk out safely." I said into the mic I watched the scary hostage walking out one by one I feel bit guilty but I don't hurt the innocent so it's fine but this we'll left a mark on some of them. I wait until the last one to leave only left is me ok I need to do is stall readying my bat and revolver. Of the corner of my eye I see shadows of gear up SWAT with rifles pointing at the doors I quickly run to the one of the duffel bags full with weapons I pulled out a grenade.
In the mist of time they open fire I take cover behind a pillar I taking a deep breath I pull the pin tightly holding it to my heart. After the firing I throw it at them before running for the back "Grenade! Grenade!" The last thing I heard I run as fast as my heels can take me. Pushing the doors open I meet the purple and green van and then Mr.J and the gang loading up the last of the bags "Baba your alive. Hop on we are about ready to leave." Mr.J hold out his hand for me to take as he pulls me in as immediately the driver speeds away.
Luckily for us the no polices or SWAT behind us but puddin is getting impatient every if we are not getting chased down he want to go faster.
Mr.J: "CAN THIS VAN GO ANY FASTER!?!?"
Driver: "Sorry, Boss! but this is how fast is can go, maybe we can lighten the load a bit?"
Mr. J then looks at the stack of gold and cash then looks at me
Mr. J: *Smiles* "You know what I'm thinking, right (N/N)?"
I looks at the gold and cash then at Mrs. J
Harley: "But puddin, we can't throw the cash or the gold out! find something else!!!"
Mr. J: *Still smiling and looking at me* "I did."
Mr. J opened the back door then went behind me and kick me out of the still moving van. I rolled and tumbled on the ground then I lifted up and looked at the van drive away while Mr. J is laughing then closes the back door
Harley: "I thought...you loved me?"
I said sadly with tears and markup running down my face I pick myself with bat in hand not doesn't stop there's rain began to pour down on me. I heard the sirens I dust myself before running away to chase up with Mr.J and the others hopefully they are at the stop point that puddin should be there waiting for me. As I made it in the pouring rain I saw the van but it was empty he....he left me, he love me he told himself I did all of this for nothing.
In defeat I opened the doors throwing my bat inside before hoping in myself only the rain could make me happy but not today. It a bad for a raining day I went rub my neck feeling the collar that puddin gifted me on our first date
