Crazier Than Most (Book ONE){Completed}

5.

           Chapter Five: Free World

I ran down through Gotham and smiled, I was finally free, I ran past a clothing store but stopped, I walked back and saw some of the most awesome clothes I have ever seen, the leggings were half silver and the other half was black and ripped the ripped part had pink showing, there was a leather skirt, and a card shirt.

Leather boots a Ace of spades pendant necklace and a ring were on display beside it.

I looked around and where no one was looking I smashed the ballbat through it and grabbed the clothes and things I want, then I took alleyways  to a dark spot where I could ditch the heels and dress.

I looked down at myself once I finished dressing and smiled "I look good" I told myself and walked out of the alleyway, only to see The Joker's car, I froze on the spot before I tried to run but a bullet went to the alley brick beside my head.

I stopped and looked back at them.

The Joker was out of the car and Harley was in it.

"Nice escape plan, too bad we caught you.. and I like the clothes" Joker spoke, I sighed and walked towards them with the ball bat in my hands, I smiled.

"Thanks, I stole them."

As I said this I smashed the ballbat on the hood of his car and started laughing, I could see his anger.

"You little- your crazier than your aunt" he said.

I smiled "Why thank ya, I guess all those years in Arkham paid off" I admitted. He just looked at me "Get in the car" he said,  I frowned and looked around me at the stores as I heard a gun click.

"Now."

"Fight me. I'm going" I said as I stomped to the drivers side,  making sure I raked my shoulder into his before climbing into it.

Third Person POV

Harley sat at a table as she watched her Mistah J pace,  she popped her gum "I-uh-"

"Your niece is even more crazier than you" he said, Harley placed her hands in her lap as he put his on the table "Harley,  why did you put her in Arkham when she was little?  I-we could have took care of her. "

She looked at the table then The Joker "I just... Figured a little girl shouldn't be brought.. Into our life" she told him,  he looked at her.

"Into our life?  Harley that place drove her crazy before we could" he said,  and slammed a fist on the table making Harley jumped.

"W-well,  apparently something happened to her while she was in there" Harley tried,  he looked at her.

"Yeah,  something did. She stayed in there longer than she should of. "

Harley was quiet as The Joker leaned on the table where she sat at and looked down at her "Maybe I could try talking to her? I mean, clearly she doesn't like you" he told her.

Harley looked at her hands as she played with them "I only did it to protect her" she whispered, Joker looked at her through lowered eyes "We could have protected her. Us, Harley. Remember who calls the shots?"

As Joker said this Harley stood up and walked away as she crossed her arms "Fine talk with her. I am going to  bed" she said.