Part 8

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~Harley Quinn~
I stood in front of Joker's bed. He was sleeping and didn't know I was here. In his sleep he talked. Said my name. It gave me hope. Until he woke up and the cruelty began. Mistah J had never been as cruel as he has been now. I thought I could make him better. Guess not.

~Joker~
I sensed a presence in my room. Sitting up and looking around, I saw no one.

"Harley?" I got out of bed. She's waiting. "Harley?"

As I stepped into the door frame, I heard a grunt and then felt something smash against my chest. The sound of metal echoed on the walls as the frying pan hit the floor. I looked at Harley and saw her staring at me.

Don't do it. It isn't right.

I sighed and put a hand on the wall. "Harley, what the hell was that?"

"Surprise?"

"Go back to bed."

~Harley Quinn~
I watched Mistah J go back into his room. Picking up the pan, I sighed. He could have hit me. Why didn't he? Is he changing?

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