Harley x joker. yes he hits her. yes he's mean to her but I truly feel as if he really does love her because.... Well he doesn't spend so much time break out someone he wants to get rid of.. but no one died or breaks up. its annoying reading some wh...
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I sat down doing through my old notebook. Mista j told me to really think if I wanted to go back to being normal. Cause if so he would help me. A knock came from the door. Joker pasted by opening it. "Is Harley here"a familiar accent went through my ear. I got up walking to j. Joker glared at me. "Is he your boyfriend?"joker asked. "Ohh please I don't want her craziness. That's all yours"the guy scuffed. "Boomerang. He's a guy from the little squad we have when ever we get thrown into the slammer"I told joker. "What's up"I asked. "I need a psychiatrist"he told me. "I could recommend one"I told him. "Someone who I already know"he said implying to me. "Ohh, well I can try but I haven't done this in years"I told him. "Yeah"he nodded. Joker pulled my arm out of his sight. "Going back to being a doctor Harley"he asked. "Look this could help me make a choice"I told him. He froze and the words my choice. He nodded before going upstairs. "Come in and you can sit down. Can I get you anything"I told him. "No. I'm good"he said. I picked up my note book with a pen putting my glasses on. I pulled a stool closer to the cough he was now sitting on. "Alright mister George. How do you feel?"I asked. He pulled out a pink pony. My jaw dropped and I raised my eyebrows. "Empty... Like I'm going nuts"he confessed. "Why is that"I asked. "Cause I'm just realizing how shit my life has been"he added. "How has it been"I question. "My mom used to beat me then she died from cancer and my dad used love me but one day he just disappeared. I grew up being beaten and bullied. When I was old enough I got a job and fell in love with a girl who used me for my money. We had a kid she used to beat but one day she kill my kid and then I killed her"he explained looking at the pink ponys details. "This was Lula's favorite toy. She was only 6"he added. "Wow"I whispered wondering how this mans life was actually shit. "I wasnt a bad guy"he whispered. "We all weren't. At some point something broke inside us. Or someone changed us. Making us who we were are and wanna be"I smiled. "Wow. That felt good getting it off my chest"he said sitting up. "Are you okay now"I asked. "Yeah, I don't feel like going like you"he chuckled walking to me front door. "Thanks"he said. "I really didn't even do anything. I barley said anything"I laughed. "But you listened. Actions speak louder then words. See you later craziness"he said punching my cheek lightly. I closed the door behind him. "Bravo doctor"joker said coming down the stairs. I smiled leaning on the door. "How are you gonna cure my emptiness"he pouted. "I'm gonna stay, I don't want a normal life. I love this one with you"I smiled looking at him while I hugged his waist. "And another patient cured"he told me kissing me.
