Partner in Crime

8. Smile Darling

                     HarleyQuinn P.O.V

      Mistah J holds me in front of Selina's body lying on the cold ground.
"Puddin." I cry out, why has he done this? Why to my friend? She didn't do anything this time.
"Why did you do this?!" I scream to him. He chuckles.
"Harley, Harley, Harley." He is walking slowly around me as I fill with tears.
"She was gonna hurt you, don't you understand? She was never your friend, she was just using you." He whispers into my ear.
"You're lying." I'm bawling by now. Looking at her body laying on the floor.
"I saved you, from her. I killed her. For you." He yells the last part into my ear.
"You didn't- You didn't have to kill her." I shout to him.
"Harley!" He screams so loud it hurts my ears. He punches me in the gut, I scream and hold my stomach.
"Listen to me, and listen to me well. You either stay with me," he twirls his fingers around my hair gently. "Or stay with the dead cat." He now pulls my hair hard and I clench my jaw from the pain.
"I- I'll s-s-stay with you P-puddin." I cry. I have to stay with him, she's dead anyways. There's nothing else I can do for her now.
He raps his warm hands around me as hard as he can and pulls me to the car, I'm still crying. We get into the car and he slaps me right across the face. I feel my face stinging from his leather gloves.
"Now you shut up, Harley girl." He demands as I try to blink away the tears, and we start driving who knows where.

Poison Ivy's P.O.V

I'm back at my place pacing back and fourth in my tiled kitchen. Where has she gone to? And where is Selina? I can't believe she ditched me, why did she have to be such a little brat.
I walk into my living room and sit on my cream couch feeling it's coldness throughout my bare legs. I clench my fist from anger. I don't understand him? He simply has Harley just to beat her up.
I think about her golden hair and her bright blue eyes. My skin of my face gets cold as a single tear runs down my face, at the thought of my Harley being gone.
I hear a bang on the door and I wipe my face as quick as I can, making sure it's not noticeable that I've been crying. I open the door and I see Selina standing outside my door. I give her a hard slap on the face and yell out of anger.
"Where were you?!" I shout in her face. She closes her eyes and starts to cry.
"Selina?" I question worriedly.
"She gone Ivy, she's gone." My legs give out and I drop. My Harley, no it can't be.
"I'm sorry." Her crying stops and turns into sniffles. As hers stops mine starts. I bawl, and I don't care if she sees.
Harley is my soul, my other half. She's the only person in this world that gave me life. She's the only one that understands me, and now she's gone.
      "What did you do? You- you." I cried. She could of done something.
     "Ivy, the Joker, he killed her." She says plainly. Anger starts building up inside me.
      "And why didn't you save her? Huh? Too scared you would get hurt? Wh-why didn't you save her?" I screamed as loud as I could. She shook her head and kneeled down beside me.
     The last thing I want is for her to be here.
     "Ivy if I could, I would. I couldn't move my arms or legs, but nothing was holding them. It was weird but I couldn't, all I could do was watch innocent Harley die right in front of me."  She started tearing up once again.
      How could she not move when nothing's holding her? Let me guess, another stupid lie from Selina, she's such a coward.
     "Stay away from me!" I shout as my plants grow around me.
      "Go, I don't want you here!" She places her hand on my arm and walks out.
       "Harley, poor Harley" My heart shatters and I cry until I fall asleep.

Harley Quinn's P.O.V

        "Smile darling, it's just you and me now." He cackles as I'm pushed against the wall, what have I got myself into?
        "Puddin? What are you doing?" He comes closer and closer until my body is touching his.
        He slammed me down to the floor, I try to get up but he kicks me in the head. My vision gets fuzzy and I feel dizzy, I hear a chuckling behind the ringing in my ears. I try to crawl again, I need to get out of here before-
       "Oh Harley." He hisses as he slams his foot into my stomach and I drop, feeling the hardness of the ground.
        It hurts like crazy but if I don't get out of here now, I might not ever. Now there's a new warm feeling around my arm, it gets hotter, like fire. I shriek from pain as he burns my arm, I take all my will and try to kick him in wherever I can hit. I fail.
       He grips my weak legs and flips me over, the pounding of my head feels like millions of people knocking on the inside. I look at him but my vision fails on me. He now takes a spoon out of his pocket. No, a blade.
     "Harl, are you. But this. Why aren't? gonna, here it." My ears now fail on me and I don't know what he's saying.
     I scream as he pulls his blade from my hip down to my foot. I give up, tears run down my face and I black out.
    I look around, pain shivers throughout my whole body. Where am I? My vision is bad or it's pitch black in here. I now realize that I'm laying down, I glance to my left, then right.
My arms and legs are trapped by chains, I try to move them. The pain is so bad that instead of feeling each individual cut, bruise, and burn, they combine into one making my entire body sting with pain.
I'm wearing a bloody white dress, he must of dressed me up in this for some reason. I try to move my legs now, the pain strikes and I grunt with pain. My mouth, it hurts the worst. I try to open my mouth, it hurts so bad I almost scream.
I heard a pound on the wall and I turn quick, which wasn't a great idea.
"Harley?" I hear a scream, it's not the Joker though.
I grunt, not wanting to open my mouth.
"Harley! No, no, no." I hear a cry and I see a blurred figure, I blink rapidly until I can see somewhat better.
"What has he done? I'm gonna get you out of here."
     "I-" I try to speech and pain rushes throughout my mouth and cheeks.
      "Oh my God!" I see a black outfit, it's Selina. But how?
      "Don't talk, Harley. Oh my gosh what has he done?" She slightly cries.
       She is now trying to get the chains off. Everything hurts so bad I just want it to end. I hear a snap, she must of got one of the chains off. She walks around and there's another snap, eventually she gets them all off.
     She try's to pick me up and I groan. Her cold hands meet my screaming burnt back. Anything I, or she does there will be major pain so I let her pick me up. I've never felt this kind of pain before in my life, yes I've been hurt bad. But this, this is different.
    She puts me in her car, there's nothing I can do except for sit here and feel the horror that he put on me. This is worst than fire, this is worse than torture, this is worse than death.

                     CatWomans P.O.V

       I look back at poor Harley, she has been tortured. No, worse. That sick Joker cut a smile up to her cheeks, I could almost feel the dark blood dripping down her chin. I drive as fast as I can, I can already see the look on Ivy's face when she sees Harley.
We arrive at Ivy's place, I run up to the front step and ring the doorbell more times than I can count. She finally opens the door, as quick as a fly.
"What Selina? What else do you want from me?" I could see the anger building up inside of her, ready to burst.
"Harley, s-she is al-alive. She got real beat, Ivy. Real beat." I could hardly get the words out of my mouth.
"Where is she? Let me see her!" Her eyes darted to my car.
"We need to go, go see a doctor. She's in my car."
She ran to my car, and I followed. With each step we took the more suspense there was, even though I knew what was coming. I watched as her bright green eyes turned from her regular fierce to miserable and sorrow.
     She started to bring her hand to Harley's face, to stroke her. I place my hand on Pam's shoulder, shaking my hand, knowing that it would just cause Harley more pain. Tears filled up in her eyes and she hugged me, why is she doing this?
    I would think she would be furious with me after bringing her a half dead Harley.
    "My Harley," she choked out "Let's go Selina."
    I got into the car, Bats could probably help us instead of some random doctor we don't know.
"Pam, do you want Batman to help us instead?"
     "Batman? Are you sure he wouldn't bring her back to prison?"
     "Yeah I'm sure, she's all beat up. He wouldn't do that."
     I clicked the first number in my contacts, Batman. I held in to my ear as it ran.
     "Why do you have his number in your phone?" She asked. Oh, right. She can't know that I'm with him.
     "Just for emergencies."
     "Okay?" She looked confused for a second and went back to being sad.
     "Batman, we need your help. Harley is beat up bad this time, she needs medical attention quick."
      "Selina? Is that you?"
      "Yeah, yeah it's me."

   THANKS for reading!! I was reading through my book so far and realized that my first two chapters SUCK, so thank you for all of the people who stayed with me 💚💚 Love you guys. K byeeeee.