Kidnapped by Quinn

11: Her New Friends

"Are you almost done?" She asked an annoyed tone in her voice as she let her eyes wonder in the direction where Tim disappeared to.

"Will you be quiet? I just need to make sure you're really who you say you are." The voice of an annoyed Batman was amusing to her.

"Oh, Batsy... My momma said that I could have anyone of the BatBoys I want! Can I have Timmy?" She asked and smiled innocently.

"What-" The Dark Knight was barely able to get that word out before a voice rang out throughout the cave.

"DADDY!" A teenage girl's voice that was accompanied by a small giggle.

"You're dumb as hell." Another girl's voice giggled. Two girls walked into Erza's line of vision. One was a raven haired girl with purple tips and had blue eyes, and she was wearing a shirt that had some anime characters and the words 'Black Butler' across the front of it. She also wore black skinny jeans and blue converse.

The other girl looked really different, she had blonde hair with red tips and had blue eyes too, but she was wearing a shirt with Stitch from that Disney movie on it. She was also wearing white jean shorts and yellow converse.

They were both so pretty even in there less revealing outfits that Erza starting feeling a little insecure in her normal outfit that she wore when she committed crimes.

"Who's that?" The black haired girl said as she walked over to Erza. The tension rose as both girls eyes stared at the pale girl.

"I'm Erza." She gained her confidence back quickly when the blonde haired girl smiled at her with a smile that gave hope.

"I'm Ansley but call me Lighty. This is Chealsea." She started rambling about how much she loved Erza's hair and nails as Chelsea looked Erza up and down a few times.

"You're Harley's daughter. The boys told us about you. You're a 'good guy'?" She asked but her eyes had a glint of skepticism.

"I- I don't know." The daughter of clowns said honestly. She felt the needle that was in her arm leave, and The Batman wrap bandage around her arm.

"Well... How about we find out. We can go upstairs and... I don't know... Give you a makeover?" Ansley suggested and smiled at both girls.

"That sounds like a great idea. Why don't you take our guest to your room, Princess." Batman said calmly and started typing on his computer.

"Whatever, if you mess up my room you're gonna clean it up." Chealsea growled and walked back up the stairs with the blondes behind her chatting. Chealsea took the skipping blonde girls to her room and closed the door behind them. "This is my room."

"It's so- wow!" Was all Erza could say about the large room. It was punk rock yet princess at the same time with a purple bed, a walk-in closet, and band posters it was obvious that it was the teenage girl's room.

"Do you mind taking the credit card and running to the mall to get some clothes for the guest?" Chelsea asked Ansley and handed her a card. "I feel like she needs at least some clothes for the rest of today, an outfit for tomorrow, and some sleep clothes."

"I'll be back in a couple minutes." The other teen flipped her golden locks before disappearing in a flash. She was back just like she said, in a couple minutes. She carried a few bags from various stores and handed her best friend the card back.

"Is that all for me?" Erza asked with wide eyes as Ansley started digging through the bags and pulling out random clothes.

"Well I also picked up some snacks for tonight." Ansley laughed before pulling out a can of Pringles from one of the bags. "Here try on these." She handed Erza a shirt and shorts before pushing her into the walk-in closet.

"But I-" The clown had little time to protest against the apparent speedster as she looked down at the shirt and shorts. It was a white shirt that said 'shut up and kiss me' and a pair of rainbow jean shorts. "Ohh... Timmy is gonna love this." She slipped out of her blood covered costume before pulling on the new outfit.

"Oh my god..." Chelsea said as Erza walked out of the closet. "You look much better in that loose shirt than you did in that tight one you had on." She smirked and threw a pair of shoes at her.

"I picked out a good outfit didn't I?" Ansley asked and raised her hand for a high five that she immediately received from Chelsea. "I still get to paint your nails, do your makeup, and do your hair." She smiled goofily like always.

"But I already have my nails, makeup, and hair done..." Erza raised an eyebrow. Was how she looked not right?

"You look like your mom and the first way to make you a hero is to show you that you don't need to be like your mom. Help you be your own person." Chelsea smiled very lightly.

"I don't understand. How did you know that I would look good in this outfit?" Erza asked and crossed her arms.

"I'm a model that designs her own outfits. I know all the body types and the best way to compliment them. Also the white and pastel colors are perfect to compliment your light blue eyes." Ansley shrugged as she rambled more and used nail polish remover on Erza's pointed red and black nails.

"What all are you going to do?" Erza asked when she finally had a chance and almost panicked when Ansley started filing down her nails. "What are you doing!?"

"Making you look like a normal teenager." Chelsea answered for her. "No one our age has nails sharp enough to cut someone." She laughed before turning on YouTube on her tv and playing a song by 5 Seconds of Summer.

"Don't worry. You'll look so pretty when I'm done." Ansley filed the rest of her nails and painted them in a fancy way to make them match her shoes. "I learned the tricks all by myself." She bragged as she wiped off Erza's makeup and started applying new makeup.

"Go heavy on the eyeshadow and eyeliner. It'll make her gorgeous eyes pop." Chelsea said as she painted her own nails a neon orange. "And make sure her lips are light that way it won't draw attention from her eyes."

"Are my eyes really that pretty?" Erza asked and smiled like crazy again. "I never thought they were anything special." She shrugged.

"They are beautiful but then again most blue eyes are. Chelsea's are a grayish blue. Mine are a darker blue. Yours is a lighter blue. Our friend Jaylynn's are a insane dark to light ombré blue. When she gets here from her mission tomorrow, we can be the blue eyed bunch." Ansley starting rambling again as she finished applying pink and dark blue eyeshadow on Erza and moved on to applying pink blush and glittery pink lip gloss.

"Can I go look at it?" Erza asked and smiled when Ansley smiled at her. She was met with a nod before being turning around as Ansley starting doing her hair.

"I bet her hair would look amazing in curls." Chelsea stood up from her bed and grabbed a curling iron from the shelf. "Let's brush through it then I'll curl it."

"I don't know how to feel about this. How did you just accept me so easily?" Erza felt warm hair fall against her neck as the other two girls did her hair.

"You brought Tim back. He's beat up, but you still brought him back. That counts for something. You want to look at yourself?" Chelsea asked and pushed her toward a large floor length mirror.

"I look-" The words caught up in her throat as she thought about everything. She wasn't a villain. She didn't enjoy being a villain. She enjoyed this. Having friends that make you feel good about herself. There was so much more to figure out but she was going to listen to her heart. She wanted to be like them. "-beautiful."

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