"I have a daughter." Joker can't define his feelings. A mix of excitement, anxiety, anger and
joy.
" This miserable world doesn't deserve her. We're all fucked up in here. A broken, horrible
world."
Joker was walking up and down in the living room while Harleen went in the bathroom with
the baby. Hopefully she was fine. Joker admired the strength of that woman. It was
something unreachable and unexplainable for him. Joker looked at himself at the mirror. His
scar, the make-up, the green hair. His immortal imagine, his charismatic perverted way to act
but, more then the rest, his psychopathic thoughts. His reflected image became blurred in his
mind. He became a father. His sick genetics, possible his daughter was born crazy as him.
Joker laughed out loud. Such a perfect heir! Joker thought about his terrible past, the life with
the sick mother and how he actually became who he is know. Without Harley everything
would have been more difficult.
Harleen came out from the bathroom, the baby in her hands. Harleen was pale and tired.
- I need to lay down.- She said, going to the bedroom with Sarah.
- Give her to me.- Said Joker.
Harleen hesitated a lot before to give Sarah in Joker's arms.
- Please don't hurt her.- Said Harley.
- How could I do it?-
Harleen smiled before to leave and she fell asleep in the exact moment as she laid on the bed.
Joker looked at that minuscule body wrapped in a blue towel. The baby was peacefully
sleeping, in the arms of the one of the most dangerous criminals.
Joker saw in her an obstacle, something that could put an end at his relationship with Harley.
He saw a possible future partner in crime too.
YOU ARE READING
My beloved Sarah
FanfictionWill Harley betray Joker? Harley will have to choose between him and Pamela. With a little girl in between too, her daughter. Amanda Waller won't give up, she wants Joker in the jail forever. And everything depends on Harley...
