Harley P.O.V.
(Before you begin, I created some villains okay carry on)
Soon, a week had passed and we were ready to get my friends out of prison. I was so excited to see them. I was also happy because who doesn't like a little action? "Ready doll?" Mr. J. asked with a smile. "Of course!" I squealed. I took his hand and we walked out to the car. Once we were in there I turned on the radio and started driving."All my friends are heathens take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know half of the abuse"The radio sang. Soon we were at the prison. "Okay doll you stay here until I say something." Mr. J. said. I nodded and he got out of the car. Once I made sure no one could hear me, I turned up the radio as loud as possible and sang along.
"I'm sorry if that question I asked last
Scared you a bit like a hazmat
In a gas mask
If you ask Zack hes my brother and he likes when I rap fast""Id give up forever to touch you because o know you feel me somehow youre the closest to heaven that ill ever be and I don't wanna go home right now all I can taste is this moment and all I can breathe is your life and sooner or later its over I just don't wanna miss you tonight"
"Sunshine there ain't a thing you can do that's gonna ruin my night but there's just something about this dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy licking your fingers like there's so much more than me"
Then I felt my phone vibrating.
Puddin:
Now
I ran and a helicopter came down to get me. Once I climbed up the rope, I was greeted with a hug. "Harley!" I hugged back but had no idea who this dude was. "Let me properly introduce myself. Hello Harleen Quinzell. My name is Richie Giese. They call me Mother Hawk." he said with a smile. "Oh!" I giggled. "Nice to meet ya Richie! " I shook is hand and cut mine. "Oh, whoopsie!" I said. "OH LORD I'M SORRY!" he apologized. "No worries." I smiled. Mr. J. would be furious so I just wrapped it up myself. "Sh." I said. "I can see how to kill people now. With those sharp ass claws of yours." I smiled. Then I noticed a girl. "Who is she?" I asked. "I don't know. But isn't she beautiful?" Richie started to daydream. "Snap out of it! I'm going to talk to her." I walked over to her. She had pretty black hair. "Oh my its actually you! The real Harley Quinn!" she said. "Oh hi. Who are you?" I asked. "Oh, hi I'm Kari. They call me Evanescence." (Sorry not good with names. And yes Richie is Social Repose)
"Why's that?" I asked. "Oh its because I'm a demon." she giggled. "Well catch ya later. I'm going to go tall to Deadshot."
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