Partner in Crime

10. Aquamarine

NarratorsP.O.V
"No," A whine echoes from the darkness.
"Ha, don't you just hate it when the ones you thought loved you are actually back stabbing monsters?" The murderous painted clown crept out of the dead black shadows.
"And when you think it's all over, another one comes out and stabs you again." The monster let's out a short laugh. The frightening clown takes on a more serious face now and comes closer to his victim.
"I bet you're oh so curious to know how it feels. Aren't you?" A smile dashed upon his face.
"No more Mister nice guy."

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CatWomans P.O.V
          I can't believe my friend is gone. I can't rap my head around it, it doesn't make sense. She always makes it out, she always fights the pain. How come she didn't make it out this time?
I'm back at my apartment, Batman left. I wanted some space. I can't even imagine the pain Ivy's going through, they are like sisters. They were like sisters.
         I lay down, well today could've gone better. Why don't I feel sad? Why am I not depressed? Why am I not crying? My friend just died and I feel no emotion.
      Why don't I feel sad? Why don't I feel sad? "Why don't I feel sad?!" I scream as I kick over my dining chair.
       I'm calling Ivy, she probably needs someone to talk to. Who am I kidding? She's a loner, she doesn't want to talk to me. Or anyone else for that matter. Whatever, I'm still calling her.
I gently place the ice cold phone to my ear. Pick up, pick up. After a little ringing she finally picks up. Phew.
"Hey, Pam. It's Selina I-"
"Selina, why are you calling me? I don't care to hear your excuses and your problems. That's all you talk about and I don't want to hear you blabber on about how horrible this is for you. Because it's hard for me too, much harder than you can imagine." She exclaimed so fast and emotionally that I couldn't get words out of my mouth.
"N-no I just thought-"
"SELINA, I don't care." She hung up on me, of course. What else was I expecting? A kind, friendly talk about how our friend DIED, yeah right.
     I'm going to bed for as long as I can. I'm tired of dealing with this world, I just need my beauty sleep.
       *Ding Dong* I jump out of bed.  Ugh, really? I just want to sleep. I pull the warm, fluffy blankets over my face.
      *Ding Ding Di Di Din Ding Dong*
     "Really?!" I bark from below the covers.

     "I'm coming."

      I get up from bed and make sure to go extra slow for whoever wants to deal with me after waking me up from my sleep. I look like a mess, hopefully it's nobody important.
I open the squeaky door to see a highly tattooed girl, about 20ish, with brunette hair, colorfully dyed bright at the ends. Oh, and she also has fur ball in her hands, I can't tell what it is.
"Erm, how may I help you?" I quickly ask.
She walks right past me into my living room.
"Yeah, just come right in..." I say sarcastically. What's her deal?
        I noticed that the "ball of fur" is a freaking mouse. I hate mice.
      "Get that thing out of here!" I scream. She turns to me.
"Listen, you don't know me, but I can help you. If you help me in return."

                   Poison Ivy's P.O.V.

         *Bang Bang Bang* I hear a thud coming from my door.
         "Go away, I'm not in the mood." I holler over the room to the door.
         "Pam let us in, trust me it's important." Selina screams. What does she mean by us?
         "Us?" I mumble under my breath.
         I open the door, oh gosh I forgot I look terrible. I'm in a cut off pajama shirt, my makeup is smeared all over my face, oh and I can't even explain my hair.
       Selina's in her CatWoman suit, her fierce eyes darted toward me. It made me melt inside, I wanted to hug her. I want comfort, I want Harley.
       She walks past me into my house, behind her was a young woman. Tattoos all over her body, all related to sea life. Her hair was a shiny golden brown with dyed ends that screamed colors.
     Her eyes, that's what stud out. Her eyes were big sparkling diamonds, shining in the dark. They were big, sparkling, and beautiful. Blue and green mixed into an eye. Reminds me of Harls. My thoughts wander to Harley, and how much I miss her.
Stop it, stop thinking about her.
"Ivy? Hello? Anyone home?" Selina was tapping my shoulder.
     "Oh, uh. Sorry." I give a confused look to her.
     "Who's she?" I whisper over to her. She opens her mouth to say something but was cut off.
      "Aquamarine." The brunette woman calls out. I turn and face her and she looks at me with her shimmering eyes.
      "My name is Aquamarine." Explains the eyes color.
   

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