Sucker For Pain ✔

Chapter 11

(JOKER's POV)

I look around me, what have I just done..? I sit down on the floor, "dammit!" I ruined it.. She will never come back now.. Did I just kill her? I quickly jump out from the window where I have pushed her from.

"Harley?" I look around the broken glass.

All I see is blood, and a piece of her suit. Picking it up, it has a bit of her blood on it. I stuff it into my pocket, then begin feeling something in my chest...

What is this feeling? My chest feels like it's going to explode. What the hell!? I don't understand it! I take a glass shard a stab the center of my chest, it still pounds! I don't understand!!!!!!!

Quickly I pull the shard out from my chest, then follow the pull of blood walking away from where she 'fell'.

I follow the path until it stops, I look up finding tire marks. Someone took her?

I fall on the ground, I'm feeling weak.

...

I wake up with pain in my chest, looking around I find my chest has been bandaged. "Harley?" I ask the room filled with darkness.

"She got sent to prison." I hear someone say. His voice low, it's BatMan.

"Why am I here?" I laugh a bit, but the pain in my chest stops me.

"I found you bleeding to death on the road. It looks like you fell out from a window and crawled to the road, maybe chasing a car?" Batman asks with worry in his voice.

"You need to fix your story. I pushed Harley out the window and she fell, I then jumped out the window and felt something in my chest. It hurt. So I grabbed a shard of glass and stabbed my chest, that did nothing. Something in my chest kept wanting to come out. So I follow her blood trail and it looks like someone grabbed her. I then fell to a nice slumber in a pool of blood." I say smiling.

"You felt something in your chest?" He asks.

"Yes, it was a strange but hurtful feeling. It happened when I pushed her. I went mad when she left the first time, so I don't know. I might just be getting old." I laugh a bit.

"It's not age... I've known you for a long time, and I know that you don't love anyone. You can't love, you're The Joker. The last love you had was with Jeannie. But the way Harley feels for you is amazing. She accepted you for you. She changed herself for you, can't you take that into consideration? She loves you. And I think you love her too." He says, leaving the room.

I love her? Oh my, oh my, oh my! Harley! I love my Honey! I need to see her right away!

"Where is she?! Which prison?" I yell.

"I'm not sure... We can track her down though." I hear her voice. Ivy.

"What are you doing here Ivy?" I try standing.

"Saving you of course. We need to get Red back, the Government stole her and took them to a really monitored prison." Ivy says, standing with CatWoman.

"Let's get my Harley Quinn back." I smile.