**point of view joker**
"Unload um boys we gotta hurry." I said laughing.Standing by the car I hear something. Yes I defiantly head someone. Screaming. Ahh someone is doing a great joke at torture. Should have made this building further from the town. But before I could go yell at my goons some more I heard something all to familiar. My pumpkins voice? No that can't be she was just visiting friends. Well she's been gone a long time.. "Boys you have work to do I have to go check out something."
*Harley's point of view*
Rory was about to kill me. He bent over holding the charged paddles. "Now Harley who is your one and true love?" He said starring me know the face."No matter he left me or not I ain't never gon' stop lovin' my puddin' and you ain't gon' be him either!" I scream spitting in his face.
He reaches down "well I gave you a choice" and then continues to get closer until the paddles meet my body. They burn and feel like 10000 volts of electricity on my skin. It feels like I've been struck by the sun's rays. "Ahhhhhh please stop please!!!" I scream crying. My make up is all over my face smudged here and there my pigtails have become uneven, and my lips are bleeding. I feel as if I'm about to die after the six time of him with the paddles. He reaches over and kisses my bloody lips. Then licks his own lips cleaning my blood off of himself. What a pig. He then leaves the room.
I love on that table for it feels like ever. "Help" I whimper as loud as I can but my voice is going out. I know there has to be someone near enough to hear me.. "Help" I whimper a bit louder. I realize one window is cracked open just a bit so I throw my self off the table breaking the rope that held mg body to the table. My arms and legs still tied. I then squirm to the window, and stick my face as high as I can towards it "help help" I breathe and let out a loud whimper before I feel mark pulling my legs "noooo stoppp please!! Help me!"
"I'm sorry but your a bad girl." He pulls out the same small hand held bulbs we use for shock therapy at Arkham and begins to charge them.. After all my years of smelling burnt flesh and rotting skin and hearing screaming people I know what this is going to be like. I look towards the window and let out a tear that turns red colliding with the blood coming out of my mouth. I watch as the drips fall to the floor creating a reddish bluish puddle on the hard wood floor.. I watch as the trees go back and forth and back and forth in the wind. The moon starts to come up a bit and I can see all the caters in it as if I was on it. I move my head back and forth following all the trees leaves. Rocking my self to sleep.
Rory pulls my head back on the table and I begin to strugle again. "Please stop" this time be looked worried at my words fore they had come out much louder then before. I continued the sentence over and over and every time he covered my mouth I would bit his hand until he finally picked up both of the shockers and was about to shock my brains out.
"Please I know you wouldn't want to hurt me. Don't you love me?" I said pleading for my life.His face turned white as a ghost as he then spoke again. "I'm sorry. Be can't have you. If you won't love me I'll make you."
"But you love me. And I am in so much pain please stop." I said letting out a tear.
"I'm sorry but I have to."
"Please. You were right about the joker he left me.. I saw him packing up all his things in a van. He's leaving me your right. That means he can't take me right? He left.. I saw him. I saw them loading the car." I began to cry harder then I ever had. "He up and left me.."
He out down the shockers and begun wiping my face "stop crying your making this to hard. Stop!"
Before he could touch me I looked into his eyes deep into them. I could see the boy I used to hang out with ad a child. Both forced to go to that stupid school.. We would sit and chat everyday on the way to school. We had dorms right next to each other so we would meet. I know he didn't hate me or want me to die. "Don't kill me Roro..." That's my old name for him.
"He broke into a tear fit as well."
Before anything else happened puddin shot through the door holding a giant machine gun. His same old green and purple suit. The paint on his face was a bit smudged like he had been crying a bit. Maybe he decided to come back..
"What are you doing here you left her she is mine!" Rory said starring at him!
"I didn't leave. I was remodeling!" He screamed looking at me in the face. He began to shoot Rory with the gun and as he fell the two shock sticks fell and landed by my headed. I began to shake and scream for mercy as he ran over to me throwing the sticks. He picked up my body and moved to the couch in the living room. I could head him and barely see but I couldn't actually open my eyes.. Nothing was working I couldn't speak or cry even.
"I'm so sorry. I'm sorry, I would never leave you" he said holding my small body. Oh could feel his tears tho falling on my cheeks..
I barley open my eyes. "Could y'a untie me..." I spoke soft and scared.
He untied me and then grabbed my body again sitting me on his lap again.
He began to kiss all my scars again. Over and over. I final after about five minutes grabbed his cheeks and starred him in the face."Kiss me already puddin'" he grabbed my face and we kissed right there in a half destroyed house.. "So what were y'a doin' earlier...I saw y'a leavin' me.."
"I was remodeling. I just needed you out for a bit. It was a surprise my pretty girl. " he said while fixing my pigtails. "Wanna see?"
I stood up and started to wabble a bit. I've been beaten up bad i guess. He grabbed my body and carried me out the door. We walked down a side street and there it was the joker hide out. I never noticed how close it was to where I just was. It wasn't even a moments walk it was just down the street. I could probably see it from where I was if it wasn't for all those trees and a fence. That must have been how he found me. He followed my screams.

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Quinn Tales
FanficMy version of the Harley Quinn story. Will Harleen fall for a man like the joker? Will her life she has worked so hard for be thrown away in an instant and trade it in for a life of crime?