We're All Insane

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Joker
I wrote Harls a small note attached to the paper clip and string telling her to be ready tonight.

The guards were gone to watch the football and they wouldn't be back till half time.

I shoved it under the door to the opposite cell and hoped that they would have read the clear 'Harley Quinn' on top and took it as a sign to pass to the next cell.

I heard it being passed to the next cell and sighed with relief.

The only sound was the constant swish of the paper being swung under the doors.

The sound soon died down as it grew further away from my cell.

All I she needed to do was reply with a simple smiley face on the front and I'd know she had gotten it.

Some time passed and the guards had come back briefly at half time before going again,but I didn't get any paper back and I didn't know if she had even gotten it.

I just hopped she had because other wise we would be in here longer.Tonight they could be our distraction,everyone would be worrying about them getting out not about others.

I decided to sit down on the bed,the guards had decided it was time to take off my restraints so I could walk around freely and do whatever I please.
Basic human rights.

I hope Harley got the note and I hope someone else didn't stopped passing it to the next cell.

-Harley Quinn
The guards had removed my restraints and told me that I wouldn't be having that doctor anymore after there was an incident with her last patient.

God I hope Mistah J killed her.

I sat on the floor and just stared at the walls.
Was it possible to get even more insane by looking at white plain walls all day?

The silence was cut short by a swishing sound against the ground,it was getting louder.

I crawled over to the door and put my ear to the door,it was getting closer.

And then a white piece of paper was swung under my door.

It was addressed to me?

I unfolded it and new instantly it was from Mistah J.

Harley,

Tonight there's going to be a break out by a couple of inmates at 11:20 sharp.

We're going to take this as an advantage and get out of here,all you need to do is steal one of the guards keys.

Then at 11:20 come to my cell and get me out and we can get our stuff and go.

Everyone will be too focused on he others escaping that they won't even think about us.

Reply with a smiley face and I know you've got it.

Till tonight Harls.

-J
Xx

I smiled this is the perfect plan.

I picked at the rock by the door and the plaster fell onto my hand and I could see a pen the other prisoners would tell me about.

I picked up the pen and drew a smiled face on top and 3 kisses and wrote Joker on top.I connected it back to the paper clip and flung it under the door and heard the swish of the paper being passed into the other cells.

At around 6 the guards came back from watching the game and I slammed my head against the wall.

Blood dripped onto my clothes and onto the floor and I watched the crimson colour puddle start to get bigger.

My vision soon got a bit blurry and I shouted to the guard.

"Hello?Hey!Yeah um I've cut my head on the wall and I need like a band aid or something?".

I heard a rather loud sigh before the door was unlocked and opened.

"Woah that's a lot of blood what did you do slam your head into the wall?".

"Well.yeah"what does he think I did?Did I shoot myself in the head with a gun?

"You need restraints on".

"Can I just please have them off?Come on I've only just got them off!Look at my wrists plus I'll be good"I smiled showing him my cut and purple wrists.

He sighed before agreeing and walked me out to the first aid room,two other guards were beside me but I kept my promise and behaved.

I sat myself down on the swirly chair and swung around as the other guards watched me intently.

He got the band aids out from the cupboard and he cleaned my cut before placing the bandaid on it.

His keys were on his belt and while he lent down to put the bandaid on my head I snagged them from his belt and he didn't even notice.

We walked back down to my cell and the other guard locked me in.

All of them walked off and he still didn't notice the keys off his belt gone.

We now had just under 5 hours until we were getting out of here.

I just hoped Mistah J's plan would work,what am I saying?His 'plans'?

His ideas always work!

I sat down on the floor again and just stared at the wall.

This was it.Me and Mistah J are getting out.