Chapter 11 | Harlequin
"Wait." Debby pointed her finger in the air, thinking hard as she analysed me from top to bottom. "Ah!" She snapped her fingers and inmediately got to work, pulling my hair into two ponytails on either side of my head.
"What are ya doing?" I asked.
"Hold on." Debby said and after a few minutes of painful hair pulling, she clapped her hands and squealed happily sounding somewhere between a dying hamster and a constipated squirrel. I cringed and rolled my eyes.
She pulled me up by my arms and held me infront of the mirror and I saw myself, in a new outfit. A pale pink crop top; matching my hair, and blue tight jeans; which matched my blue hair, with strapped black high heels. My hair was separated into two ponytails, making me look like a young girl. Like a doll that young children play with.
Debby, Ivy and I had gone shopping today. They wanted me to have a makeover. So that, when he sees me, they think that he will calm down due to prettiness. I don't know if it is going to work, but it doesn't hurt to try?
Before you ask me, I was my own self, wearing Ivy's clothes and Ivy transformed to a normal human being. Debby was herself and she just hid her pale blue hair and skin with full-sleeves.
It was evening by now and its time to meet him, to call him, so they were getting me ready.
"I have an idea." I said, a light bulb hanging over my head and grabbed the make-up on the table. Taking some blue, I dabbed it softly on my left eye and did the same with the other eye, but with pink colour.
Now, I looked perfect and crazy. I felt like myself. My brand new self and I smiled goofily at the mirror, happy with the way I look.
"Behold!" Ivy hollered from behind. "The Queen Of Gotham City!"
"Yeah!" Debby yelled, cheering and clapping for me and I smiled at the both of them.
"Harley, The Queen." Debby said, and did a curtsy at me, while giving me a wink.
"Harlequin." Ivy said out of a sudden and Debby and I looked at her out of confusion as I narrowed my eyes at her.
"What?"
"Harlequin. The Clown's assistant?" Ivy paused. "Work with your name and you get Harley Quinn!"
"That is so cool." Debby said. "Its like you guys were made for each other." She started squealing and fangirling and I blushed, looking at myself in the mirror, pushing a strand of hair away from my face.
"Harley Quinn." I muttered under my breath. "I love it."
"Good." Debby said. "Its time Harley. He has already made enough chaos since last night, please don't wait until he burns the city down."
Joker has been bringing chaos all over the streets of Gotham, killing victims for fun, burning apartments in random, restaurants, and hospitals. Obviously, he is trying to give me a message.
My eyes flickered unconsciously towards the T.V for the umpteenth time and I sighed as I looked at another one of his doing, a burnt down local Cafè.
I felt tingles through my body as I picked up my phone, staring at it in extreme anxiousness. I opened it, and immeditely tons of notifications popped in my phone. When it was finally done, I looked closely and saw he had sent me over hundred messages and called me more than thirty times.
My heart swelled at this and I smiled to myself as I read his messages.
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Fanfiction❝If you have never lost your sanity, then you have never been in love.❞ Meet Harley Quinn; She is not the Harleen she was anymore. She has changed for the better. Joker has finally accepted her and life is perfect for once. Maybe ...not. Will she be...
