Chapter Twelve.

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"Joker?" He looked at you.

"Wait you can see me?" He nodded.

"Crazy isn't it? Well not really I'm temporarily dead, I heard from a little birdie that you have a very important book. Am I correct in saying this?" You slowly put the book behind your back.

"Who's the little birdie?" He clicked his tongue at you.

"That wouldn't be fun now would it?" Now you start to question why you ever liked him.

"Come on beanpole just tell me!" Beanpole really (Y/N)?

His nose scrunched and he placed a hand to his heart.

"Honestly I'm deeply wounded..." You knew he was diverting the question.

"Do I have to beat your ass to find out?" You quirk an eyebrow.

"I'm afraid our time has been cut short but don't you worry we'll be having more of these fun sessions." And just like that he disappeared into thin air.

You felt a twist in your stomach and you drop to your knees, more of that black goo came out of your mouth and you could feel it dropping from your nose and the corners of your eyes.

"Well isn't this fabulous?" You run your sleeve over your face and tried to get rid of the muck.

You needed answers and fast if you wanted to get rid of the bodily goo and you had to figure out what did the tattoo mean because this was all too coincidental.

"Hey (Y/---." June.

She rushed over to help you but you shrugged her off you still had that bad feeling about her.

"What happened?" She had worry written all over her face but you weren't falling for it.

"Probably cause I'm not dead yet." You mumble.

"Don't say that! What would Harley think if she knew you even thought about it?!" You scoffed.

"Well she can't know can she?! She can't even bloody see me or hear me how is she suppose to know what I'm thinking?!" You let your anger take over.

June looks taken back by your sudden outburst.

"She cares very much about you (Y/N) and you can't seem to realise that she is suffering just as bad as you! You are selfish when it comes to that girl! Do you even love her or are you just toying with her emotions?" You growled at June.

You threw the book at the wall and glared daggers at June.

"Don't you ever fucking question my feelings for her! I love her more then words can say, I love her more then my own life and I would do anything to keep her safe, happy and cared for! She is the only one who gets me and I'm the only one who gets her and I swear to god if you ever test me I will not hesitate to rip your heart out of your chest! Now butt the fuck out of my love life!" You hadn't realised but you had advanced on June.

Your finger was firmly pressed against her clavicle and her back was pushed against the wall, tears pooled in her eyes and her heart was beating erratically.

"Have I made myself clear?" You clench your teeth.

"Crystal." You back off of her and tried to collect yourself.

"But just remember (Y/N), Harley isn't going to keep waiting around for you to figure out how to fix the mess you put yourself into." And with that she scurried out of the room.

She was lucky you didn't rip her vocal cords out of her throat. You shake your head and realise just how violent you sounded what was wrong with you? You grabbed the book and mentally sighed at yourself after inspecting it nothing was teared or ripped, you sit down and slump against the back of the chair you close your eyes and started to cry.

"I love you Harley Quinn don't you ever forget that." You say under your breath.

You would never stop loving that girl and if you ever did you knew you would definitely be dead.

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