My Not-So Sane Romance

Chapter 13

Harley's POV

I woke up in the morning and felt better than I had in years. It was weird because after sex with Joker, I always have a huge headache in the morning and marks all over me.

Next to me, I found a note that said,

Good morning, Harley. Get dressed and meet me in the car. Don't keep me or our new toy waiting.
                                     ~Love, J

Next to it, there was a single red rose with black paint splattered all over it.

Ok, that was a little romantic... What am I dong? PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER HARLEY! Focus on getting Wade back....

I got dressed and got all of the weapons I could carry. When I got to the car, Joker as standing there, leaning against the car.

"Hey, sleeping beauty," Joker said, pulling me by my waist, "you ready for some fun?"

"Of course, Puddin!"

I got in the car and he shut the door behind me. When he got back in, I couldn't stop staring at him. The Joker before me has changed. I'm almost certain he means the best for me. He's never done any of that stuff before, what else could that mean? I think he was serious about what he said last night.

"Whatcha staring at, Harl?" Joker said with the same intimidating edge in his voice that could almost dominate me immediately.

"Nothin, it's just, ya seem like ya changed a lot for me. Did ya mean it?"

"Yeah, I did. Ya rocked my world ever since ya stepped into Arkham. I took ya for granted. It'll all be fixed when we take care of that scarred son of a bitch."

Wow. He's really doing a lot for me... Ah crap, I know that I'm stuck between these two crazies. Ugh, how cliché...