Harley Quinn
I woke up on the floor,I was cold it was almost dark and I had small bruises over my legs and hands.
I felt so alone.Mistah J wasn't here,I just wish he was I miss him so much.
I miss his kisses,I miss staring at his scars and tattoos I miss everything about him.
Once again I didn't sleep that night,my head was pounding and my whole body was just drained.
In the morning,like every other morning the guards came in with my breakfast.
Some oatmeal or what I hoped it was,I heard one of the guards saying it had some rat shit in.
I pushed it around until I decided to just try it maybe it ain't that bad?
Oh how I was wrong,it tasted like sawdust and the guard probably was right.
I quickly spat the 'food' out and flung most of it out of the cell.
No way in hell was I eating that crap.
But one way or another they were gonna find the food,scattered across the floors.
I just hoped I got out of here before they did.
How long do I have to be in here for?
It was quiet,almost too quiet you could always hear the guards walking down the corridors in there large boots.
And then I heard it,the boots.
The mans boots,the exact same I dreaded.
Over the last couple of days I had analysed the guards foot patterns or whatever you called it.
His foot pattern was loud but squeaky.
Please don't come in here,please don't come in here.
But unluckily it was him.
A grin on his stupid face.
"So Harleen I-"he started but I cut him off hissing,"It's Harley".
"So as I was saying Harleen,we had been assessing you on your eating habits and it's been called to my attention that you have been throwing your food across the room."he spoke emphasising Harleen and throwing.
Oh shit.
"So,the medical staff find that we need to put some nutrients into your body.You've had it done before,so we're going to be keeping you on it for a few days"he smiled at me nodding to the guards to get me.
No way in hell,not happening I'm not having it done again.
They walked in cautiously,and I let them until one of them grabbed my arm.
I kicked him in the stomach,and bent his arm back pushing him into the bars.
The other 3 tried to get me,but I knocked them all down with a few punches and kicks to the face.
"I'm not going back in there!You can't make me!"I screamed at him.
He just smirked at me.
A few new guards came in,they were stronger than the others and they pushed me against the bars.
I felt a pinch in my neck and turned quickly to see the guy standing there with a needle of some sort.
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We're All Insane
RandomWhat happens when a Gotham city psychiatrist is assigned to a murderous,'insane' patient? Most of the characters in this story is all property of DC. I only made up the story :) Highest rank: 7 on random #wattys2017 -Under editing-