SUICIDE SQUAD //ONESHOTS {REQUESTS OPEN}

Ours. (( The Joker x Teen!Reader x Harley Quinn))

WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF ABUSE AND ABANDONMENT

NOTES: M'kay! Here's another one! This one starts out kinda sad, but is really happy in the end, I think. This was another request! I hope it's ok. Enjoy!

You sat in the dark, wet alleyway, rain pouring down on you. Guess it was ok that it was raining, that way you couldn't tell rain from tears.

You had a nightmare about your parents. Your horrible, abusive parents that left you here. You had been in Gotham for years, living on your own.

It was a life of theft and lies. You did anything to get food, and didn't take no for an answer. But, it was nights like this that you wish you had someone.

You just sat there, crying on the ground, knees pulled up to your chest. You heard music from a car and laughing. You looked over a trash can to see a purple car. The doors opened and a woman with bleach blonde hair, with pink and blue ends stepped out.

A man with bright green hair and a red smile came around the front of the car, and took the woman by the waist and started walking towards you.

"Are ya sure she's here, Puddin'?" The woman asked the man, as they came closer to you.

"Quite sure, Harls." The man said.

You grabbed a metal pipe to defend yourself with as they stepped in front of you. They both grinned widely.

"See, Harley? I told you she was here." The man said. The woman, who's you guessed was named Harley, smiled and clapped her hands.

"Who are you?" You said, clutching the pipe with both hands.

"You can call us Mommy and Daddy." The woman said. The man wrapped an arm around her shoulders, while extending his other arm for you to take.

You looked at his hand, then up to him.

"How did you know where I was?" You asked cautiously.

"Well, dear, we've been watching you for a while. You're quite the little thief." The man said, "We want you to be our little girl, and have a safe place to be."

You just stared at them. We're they serious? Harley looked at the man.

"Is she ok?" She asked. The man patted her shoulder.

"Just give her a minute."

You stared at them a bit longer, before taking the man's hand and got up.

"A good choice." He said. Harley kissed your wet hair, and wrapped and arm around your shoulders. They walked you to the car, and opened the door, gesturing for you to get in the back.

"Thank you..." You said. It was all you could say.

"Oh no, thank you." Harley said, tears beginning to form in her eyes, "I have a daughter now!"

The man, who you now recognized to be the Joker, started the car. "Purple Lamborghini" started playing loudly as he sped off, laughing crazily. You rested your head on the back of the seat and smiled.

                            ×××

Your parents had been gone for almost three days, now. You paced your room, worrying about them. You knew they had a tendency to get into dangerous situations.

"Do you think they're ok, Rich?" You asked Rich, one of the Joker's henchmen. Rich shrugged.

"I'm sure they are. Joker's always gotta plan." He said. You nodded. Then, you heard your Mom call to you.

(Y/N)! We're home! And we brought friends!" She called sweetly. You shoved Rich to the side, and sprinted towards them.

"Mom! Dad! Your alright!" You said. Harley took you into an embrace.

(Y/N), these are my friends from prison!" She said. A small group of people looked at you. You waves awkwardly.

"So, Harley, this is your..." A tall man asked Harley. Harley nodded.

"We adopted her!" She said, proudly.

"Well, I must say, she is very pretty~" a man with an Australian accent said. Harley glared at him.

"Hey! Lay off." She said. The man chuckled. Harley then introduced you to everyone, and they seemed to like you very much. How your Mom and Dad managed to break them all out, you had no idea. All that mattered in the moment was that you had people who loved and cared for you.

You had a family, a real one, for the first time.