Mad Love

24~ The Fall

"PUDDIN!"
I yell jumping into his arms once we break our kiss. It felt amazing to be with him.
"Oh Harley...I missed you"
I look to him in surprise.
"Ya-ya did?"
I look deep into his eyes and a growl emits from deep inside his throat. His signal of "yes".
"Oh Puddin I bet I missed ya more"
I giggle and melt into his lips.
"I have some grape soda and a bear skin rug waiting for us at home"
Home. Somewhere I haven't been in a long time. I missed the mansion of course, but Mistah J would never let me go out by myself.
BOOM
My thoughts are interrupted when a giant bang hits the helicopter.
"Puddin..."
I look to him worriedly and he keeps a calm facade.
"Pud-"
"Stay here Harley. Daddy has a little business to attend to. Don't worry everything is fine"
He always liked to believe we are fine. We can't die of old age since the chemicals permanently froze our chemical make up in time, but we can get stabbed. Or in this case we could die from a falling helicopter incident. Screw waiting I need to see the problem for myself. I make my way to the pilots door and push them open.
"Sir we are going down"
It doesn't seem they heard me.
"I don't care what you have to do just get us down semi-safely dammit"
Mistah J yells. Oh I hate it when Mistah J yells. It means he is upset and I don't like when he is upset. Mistah J turns to me and walks me out to the edge of the unguarded door.
"Listen Harley I don't want any funny business ok? It's just you and me baby doll I promise"
I giggle and push his pointed finger away from my chest.
"You got it Puddin"
BOOM
It all happened so quickly that my brain barely had time to process it. I was falling. Drifting through the air of midnight in Gotham. I look over to see empty space. Mistah J wasn't next to me....he promised. I tumble onto a roof and run to the edge. He promised...
"PUDDIN!"
The whole scene was a mixture of colours. Brilliant reds, bright oranges, jaw-dropping whites and magnificent yellows all scattered onto one canvass. Sadly my Mistah J was the red on that canvass. A giant flash of white covers my vision like a blanket so I duck down shielding myself. I recover and stand watching a building burn down along with the helicopter. He was....I don't even want to think about it. He created me. Now he is gone. He promised....With tears pouring down my pale cheeks I tumble off the roof onto a car. I didn't mind the small tingling sensation in my back. It would go away, but my mental pain wouldn't. He always had a knack for hurting me mentally. It was apparently his favourite pass time. It starts to pour as if my emotions controlled the weather. My hand automatically reaches into my gun holster to grab my umbrella. A satisfying click meets the actions of my fingers when I pop the latch. Pushing up the latch I sigh in relief as the rain stops pelting my skin and I'm cocooned in an embrace of dryness. I grip my chokers latch and sniffle. Undoing the latch was the easy part compared to having to let go of Mistah J. It's a terrible feeling. I just can't believe him...he promised.
"YOU PROMISED!!!!"
My voice echoes to the sky and I throw the choker away. My ears purk up at a sign of danger. Footsteps register in my brain and I turn around just in time to see the team.
"Hiya guys and gal"
I say winking at Katana.
"I missed ya all so much I decided ta come back and stay with ya"
Boomer groans and Deadshot comes up to the car.
"Come on doll"
That's what Mistah J called me before we crashed. I always thought we were immortal together. Him being the Power and me being his Submissive. More tears stream down my cheeks and Deadshot wipes them away.
"Let's get moving"
Flag tells us and Diablo hands me my bat.
"Thanks FlameThrower"
He chuckles and everyone walks on. I stay behind for a second to scan my surroundings. Through the debris I couldn't see any ounce of life still left behind. So he truly was gone.
"I'll always love ya Mistah J"
I pull out a grenade I had and place it on the ground next to the debris.
"Ya will always be the danger in my life"
Skipping to catch up I meet up with the rest of them. We were at a small inn.
"Thank goodness I'm tired"
I giggle and walk in.
"Pair up there are only 4 rooms"
Croc and Diablo went into the room with a rotten number 3 on it. Katana and Flag went into another room with a 1 on it. Boomer went into his own room leaving me and Deadshot.
"Oh this will be fun"
I giggle and grab his collar. He doesn't fight me and I close the door using my heel.
"What do you want Quinn?"
I strut to him.
"I had an itch I thought ya could scratch cowboy"
I lightly trace my hands along his back.
"Come rev up ya Harley"
Deadshot pulls off his guns and comes back to me.
"Are you sure you are ok with this?"
I nod my head and before I could blink his lips were on mine. I deepen the kiss and he pulls off my shirt. I do the same to him and we are both left in pants. That's weird that pick up line never worked on Mistah J.
"Come on crazy. Show me how wild you can get"
He smirks. He pulls off my pants and I pull his off too. We were left naked together and I loved every inch of him. He wasn't like Mistah J. He had a beautiful brown chest and he was very muscular. Contrary to Mistah J who is pale yet still gorgeously shapen. I always believe he was molded into life by the devil himself. Who else could make something so dangerously beautiful? Deadshot and I continued our frenzy all night, but I somehow pictured him as Mistah J throughout the whole thing. By morning my muscles were a bit sore. I blink one eye open to see our room trashed. The lamp was broken on the floor, the table flipped over, and my shirt now had little holes in it from being torn by broken glass. My legs got me out of bed and I somehow took a shower and got ready again. Pulling the last details of my image into place I do a turn in the mirror. I didn't feel the same wearing this. It reminded me too much of Mistah J. I'm going to keep it on and make myself love it. It's what Mistah J would have wanted. The doorknob turns at my command and I'm greeted by a fully clothed Deadshot.
"Shall we?"
He asks me bowing. I giggle at him and take his hand.
"Why yes we shall"
He hands me my bat and I kiss his cheek. We walk to the lobby to find the team gathered together.
"Hiya guys. How did ya sleep"
Boomer rolls his eyes.
"Not very well when ye wake up to a croc nawin on ye leg"
Croc growls and shrugs his giant leather shoulders.
"We are heading to the mall of Gotham which is just a few blocks down. That's where our main threat is. Just be warned if you hurt the target your head is the price you pay"
Everyone nods and I clap.
"Ya got yaself a deal Mistah Flag"
Croc pries the door off again and we all jump outside.
"ALRIGHT TEAM GO STRAIGHT FOWARD"
I do as he says and I skip forward only to be met with a giant earth quake.
"GAHHHH"
I yell and fall backwards. A hand tightly slithers around my back and I stop falling. I pry one of my eyes open to come inches away from Floyd's face. We were so close I could feel his breath on my face. He starts to lean in as do I, but our moment is interrupted by a giant fireball coming our way.
"SHIT"
Floyd yells and grabs me. Slinging me over his shoulder he runs to the mall that was nearly a block away. Everyone follows and I squirm.
"Sit still"
Floyd hisses and I huff, but oblige.
"Fine"
He ducks into a crevice and the team hides in other places. The fireball frenzy ends and Floyd finally puts me down.
"Thanks cowboy"
He winks to me and turns to enter the mall. Flag raises his gun and I fall in line behind him.
"Up the stairs is where we need to go to find the lady we need"
Flag tells us and leads the group to the staircase. My head tilts up as I behold at least 10,000 steps made of rock. Not like a normal mall would have, but more like magic. Vibration rings in my torso and I reach under my shirt to grab my phone. "I'm coming be ready~Mister J" .....HE IS ALIVE!!! MY PUDDIN IS ALIVE! I frantically look around to find another way to get to him. Bingo! The elevator dings to greet my finger pressing the button. The silver doors pry open and I step in.
Diablo looks back at me and yells.
"SENYORITA"
He runs to me, but the door closes before he can grab me.
"HAHAHAHAHA"
I giggle. The elevator pulls me up and I wave to the others. Turning back around I realise my hair was a mess.
"Yikes"
I fix my ponytails and stare out the window. Gotta look good for Mistah J. I hear cracking, but before I can react one of the giant creatures launches into me.
"DAMMIT"
I yell and twist it's arm. The arm breaks off and I stare at it. Somehow it was like a golden joke to me.
"HAH!"
Remember your training. Grab its neck. Press your thumbs into it's throat. Twist. And.....
CRACK
"And the neck cracking competition winner is....."
I drum on my lap.
"HARLEY QUINN"
My laugh box is stuck on repeat and I laugh til my gut hurts. Bumping from the top of the elevator makes me quiet down. While I wait patiently, bat ready I stay silent.
BAM
Another ugly creature comes back down through the vent and I huff out a breath.
"This is gettin silly"
My heels make a click sound as I click my heels together. I walk up the wall and back the ugly creatures head in.
"Welp toto I guess there really is no place like home. HAHAHAHAHAHA"
My snickers fill the elevator as I make my outfit put together again. A ding sounds from the elevator signalling it's time to get off. I'm greeted by the team all in battle positions once the doors pry back open.
"Hiya guys"
The greeting I gave the group didn't seem to tell them everything is alright.
"Come on guys lets go"