Blowing a pink bubble, her heels clacking against the wood floor, she walked into the Joker's office. She knocked slightly, but no one answered. When she opened it, he was buried in paperwork.
"Mistah J, I'm bored, let's do somethin'." she said monotone. She walked behind the Joker and slowly went to grab his shoulder. Before she could touch him, the Joker's angry eyes snapped up to meet hers. He grabbed her wrist and narrowed his eyes.
"What did I say about not bugging me?" he asked calmly. But Harley knew he was angry. She flinched as he tightened his grip. "Don't bug ya'." she mumbled.
His hand was on her face before she could tell it was there. This is the last time. She swore to herself, he hit her so hard that she passed out, seeing the Joker grin.
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When she woke up she was still laying on the floor. She slowly got up, and winced as her body protested. Sighing in relief when she didn't hear anybody in the warehouse.
She quickly packed her clothes and delivered letters to Ivy, and Cat. She even left one for the Joker, and Batman.
She went to the garage, and broke into Joker's car. She sped off smiling and giggling as she drove away from Gotham city.
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{ I published this before when I had a different username, I decided I would try to start it again }
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