Sweet talking

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Wait Harley, how did you do that? Batman looked confusing. And I was feeling powerfull. I could do anything with the baterang I had in my hand. What I secretly really wanted to do is throw it to Joker, who had been quite the whole time. I know he was planning an escape while I was getting B-Man's attention of Joker. But surprisingly he stayed. Sooooo I actually don't know how I did that, all I know is that I wanna leave this place without anyone interrupting me. 'Yep, sorry, that's not gonna happen.' Joker, who had been quiet all the time suddenly spoke again. 'Batman came here with a job and he's gonna finish it, but please leave Harley alive.' I was absolutely shocked by his answer. Before I could say something he started talking again. 'If Harley doesn't want me in my life then I don't want to live anymore. So Batman please go ahead.' Batman and I were both so confused. That heartless man standing in front of me said something that sweet. Did he really just sweet talk his self out of this? No he can't. Right? Then maybe everything will happen all over again. But maybe it doesn't, maybe we can be normal for a while. I didn't have much time to think because Batman already grabbed his gun. He never uses a gun, he must be desperate. Without thinking I threw the baterang, which was still in my hand, in his arm. I grabbed J's arm and ran away with him. The adrenaline, the power, this feeling is amazing. This time I was the bad one, not just the sidekick. Now I get why Joker loves this so much, now I get his crazyness. We heard Batman running after us but he isn't that fast with that suit on. I don't know why all these 'heroes' wear those complicated suits. Mr. J and I just wear whatever we want. We hid ourselves in a dark alley, and I saw that Joker was really confused. I didn't want to tell him one of those long stories because that would just be same I tell him all the time. No I just pulled him over to me and kissed him. I won't give you details all I will tell you is that it was one heck of a night. I woke up in my old bed and I didn't know how I got there. But I was happy to be back in a place I trust.

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