✖Joker Imagines✖

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Imagine: Being killed out of jealousy.

Requested By: @maraudersgirl02

Word Count: 1083
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Harley smiled sadly as she watched Joker and (y/n) kiss each other passionately. Harley's hand went over her heart and she tightly clenched her shirt. Her heart throbbed in pain and tears threatened to fall but she wouldn't let them.

'I should be happy for puddin'. He's happy with (y/n). His happiness is my happiness.' Harley thought/told herself as she looked away from the scene in front of her.

Her heart felt like breaking down and giving up on her. It hurt so much.

'What if he's not happy?' Harley thought again.

She removed her hand and began to think if Joker truly was happy. When Joker was still with her he use to laugh so much and tell so many silly jokes. With (y/n), he laughs every now and then but not as much as he did before.

'That's it! Puddin' isn't happy! He's asking for my help to save him from that relationship but can't say it in words.' Harley nodded to her thinking and took a quick glance at the couple. Joker seemed to be talking with (y/n).

'Don't worry puddin' I'll find a way to save you from her.' Harley thought as she glared at (y/n) who held a big smile on her face as she talked with Joker.

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Harley stood in front of the large house Joker and (y/n) lived in together. Harley took a deep breath and released it.

She closed her eyes for a few seconds and gave herself a few words of encouragement, 'You can do it Harley. Just knock on the door and talk to (y/n) about leaving Joker. It's simple and easy.'

Harley opened her eyes and sucked in another deep breath. She looked at the night sky for a moment and took in its beauty.

After a few seconds of looking at the sky and seeing the beautiful stars, Harley made her way towards the front door and rung the door bell. It was silent for a while and Harley was about to walk away with the thought (y/n) wasn't home.

The front door opened and the bright light coming from the house caught Harley's attention. She turned around to see (y/n) who looked to have been sleeping.

"Harley? What are you doing here?" (y/n) asked with a slight yawn.

Harley gulped nervously and formed her hands into fists. Why was she so nervous to talk to (y/n)? She was a nice and understanding girl.

"Well, you see..." Harley started but trailed off. (y/n) crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame waiting for Harley to say what she was doing so late at night.

"Okay, I'm here to talk to you about something very important." Harley finally said and mentally gave herself a high five.

(y/n) looked at Harley confused and curious but nodded her head. (y/n) stepped back into the house and opened the door a bit wider for Harley to come in.

"Come in." (y/n) said sweetly and waited for Harley to come in. (y/n) closed the door and locked it as Harley came in. Last thing (y/n) needed was someone coming into her house uninvited.

"Would you like anything to drink? Anything to eat?" (y/n) offered as she lead Harley to the living room. Harley shook her head and smiled towards (y/n).

"No thanks. I'm here to talk with you, can't afford to get distracted by food or drinks." Harley said and sat down on the couch across from (y/n).

(y/n) smiled back at Harley and sat down as well. Harley's eyes met (y/n)'s (eye color) eyes. 'You can do this Harley. Just tell her to back off your puddin'

"Let's skip straight to the point, I want you to back off my Mister J." Harley said with a straight a face. (y/n) laughed a little and looked at Harley like she was telling a joke.

"Good one Harley." (y/n) said and wiped away an imaginary tear. (y/n) stopped laughing when she saw how serious Harley looked. (y/n) slightly frowned and shook her head.

"You're completely serious." (y/n) muttered and looked away from Harley.

Silence filled the room. Harley had never felt so awkward. The silence was cut when (y/n) cleared her throat and began to speak.

"I can't do that Harley. I love Joker and Joker loves me. There was once a time when Joker and you loved each other but that's over now. You have to understand that Harley." (y/n) said carefully and softly. (y/n) knew how delicate Harley's heart was for Joker.

Harley remained silent and shook her head, not wanting to hear what she was being told.

'My puddin' still loves me. She's only saying that because she doesn't want to accept he loves me with all his heart!' Harley thought. Hate, anger and a bit of jealousy filled Harley's heart.

Harley stood up and looked at the ground with wide eyes. Something in Harley knew the truth. Something knew Joker was over the old love and found new love with (y/n). This was something very hard for Harley to take in.

"No, no, no!" Harley yelled and quickly reached into her back pocket and pulled out a small gun.

She aimed it at (y/n) with tears in her eyes. (y/n) gasped and tried to talk to Harley about putting the gun down. Harley ignored every word (y/n) said.

"My Joker loves me!" Harley yelled and pulled the trigger.

Ringing filled Harley's ears but it didn't stop her there. She kept pulled the trigger till the gun made a clicking noise. Harley was breathing heavily and looked over at the lifeless body of (y/n).

A smile crept on to Harley's face and she began to giggle. The gun fell from Harley's hand as her giggles turned into fits of laughter. Tears escaped her eyes.

"Mister J belongs to me and loves only me." Harley said as she continued to stare at (y/n)'s lifeless body. Harley wasn't sure if her tears were sad ones or if they were meant for something else.

The opening of the front door caught Harley's attention but she didn't move. Foot steps approached the living room.

"(y/n)?" said the voice both girls loved so much.

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Well, I think this turned out great.

Sorry for any spelling errors.

Also, this chapter has gone under editing so there will be a few changes.

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