Mad Love

Part 15~ The Pair

My eyes blink rapidly open, and I try and sit up. I was in a van surrounded by men with clown masks and heavy firearms.
"Hiya fellas"
I giggle waving to each one of them. One grunts and waves back, but all the others stay silent. The van comes to a halt and I violently jerk forward. All the other clowns didn't seem effected. I get up and jump out of the car to be faced with a metallic purple car radiating energy. A man steps out and only when I see his shiny green hair do I run and jump into his arms. He holds me up as I roughly kiss his face hoping for him to respond. He growls, and drops me leaving me wondering if he really wants me. What am I thinking of course he wants me who wouldn't?
"Harley girl I'm gonna show you a special place"
I stumble to keep up with his fast speed. His grip on my arm tightens and I wince. He keeps tugging me into a broken down building which I only caught the letter A from the decomposed sign. We climb stairs his grip never relenting on my arm. I say nothing entranced by the back of my Mistah J's head. We reach the top of the stairs and he drops me off at the edge of a platform. I see a row of tanks filled with a steaming, bubbling liquid. He turns to me and lightly places his index finger and pointer finger under my chin. He tilts my head up so I can look into his magnifying blue eyes. It's like he could capture my soul with one glance. I love him now the only question is how far would I go for him?
"Question..."
His voice makes my heart flutter with every ounce of passion I can give. He truly was the one. No one has ever made me feel this way. I just can't help, but feel like I'm forgetting something.
"Would you die for me?"
His intense stare sent me reeling. My heart knew the answer and before my brain would catch up, and a weak yes leaves my lips.
"No no that's too...easy. Would you..would you live for me?"
Would I live for this psychotic clown? Would I be willing to kill for him? Live his life? Give up my whole life's work for love?
"Yes"
He grins and places a hand on my face. I feel his hot breath on me and I can't help, but feel goose bumps crawl up my skin.
"God your so good"
He laughs, and leads me to the edge.
"Careful do not say this oath thoughtlessly. Desire becomes surrender. Surrender becomes power. Do you want this?"
I knew the answer immediately.
"Yes"
He drags his hand down my lower lip and a growl escapes him died red lips. He steps back and I can't help, but look at him. He was looking at me and I gather he was waiting for my next move.
"Mistah J I want to be your queen. I want you to be my king and everyone else will simply be pawns. I love ya"
With that last line I fall head first into the chemicals. While I'm falling I notice my hair is down. When did that happen? I fall into the chemicals and with a big splash my world instantly changes to pain. All I know a pain. MAKE IT STOP!!! I try to swim up, but I can't. Something was pulling me down. I open my eyes to see my hair wildly curly and a red ooze dripping from my eyes. I fight and fight trying to get to the surface. I try and try, but the lack of oxygen was making my vision spot with black dots and I begin to hallucinate. I somehow break the surface and swim over the the edge of the large vat. I look up to see I am alone. He left me. I begin to feel a yearning for him. I feel the chemicals getting to my head and I begin to laugh.
"PUDDIN!!!!!!!"
I yell crazily frankly still dazed, but no answer. I climb out of the vats still laughing. What was so funny that eluded me, but all I want is my puddin'. If I were a psychotic clown where would I go? Something happens and my brain is hit with a sharp pain and colors swirl and form in front of my eyes.
~Flashback~
It's Harleen and mistah j at a table. He was talking about how he once chopped a guy's head clean off his shoulders because he took land from my angel.
"I have a couple of hideout's, but Harley girl they are quiet hard to find. You only need to know where to look"
Mistah J smirks at Harleen and lightly brushes her leg under the table. She blushes and looks down.
"Wow Mistah J what a story"
Harleen giggles still slightly blushing and tucks a piece of hair behind her ear.
~end of flashback~
I laugh as I stumble out of the factory finally getting a good look at the sign.
Ace chemicals. Hmmm that sounds familiar...I remember it being quiet serious. OH WELL serious is boring let's go have some fun. I skip down the street looking for his club. I remember it being called somethin' with a grin in the title. I skip and skip down the alley ways and streets, but I can't find it. A few men whistled to me and when I look down I see my clothes are hanging by a thread and all the dye is gone. I got lots of stares also, but I really didn't care I just need my Mistah J.
"Hey there. Fellas I got us a blonde"
A grimy man with slicked back orange hair yells to his friends. He approaches me and smirks.
"Ay' what's the big Idea fella's?"
I ask wanting nothing more than to continue searching for my puddin.
"Nothin baby just stay quiet and let the big boys do their work"
The ginger snakes his arm around my shoulder and I can't help, but flip him over. The satiating crunch of his back tells me I did something correctly.
"Sorry fella I'm not a gingah typea girl"
I giggle. The other goons come after me, but I'm too fast. I managed to snap one goons neck, stab another goon with his own tooth, and take down their leader by biting his tongue out of his mouth and watch him bleed to death. This is a very fun night indeed. I laugh maniacally, but a sharp pain cuts my laugh short. I hallucinate and fall to the floor on my knees. Demonic creatures were dancing around me doing a dance as of to taunt me.
Hello Harley
Who are you?
I'm the voice in your pretty little head child
HAH right good luck granny
Watch your mouth child
A sharp pain snaps me out of my thoughts again and I crumble onto my back holding my knees to my chest.
"MAKE IT STOP"