Gotham City Sirens

Black Night

(Ivy's POV)

I wake up after however many hours and find myself in a strange building. Bright lights, clean white walls and floors and the smell of rubber gloves floating through the air.

Yes, I am in the hospital.

I rip all the medical gear off my arms and get up from my bed. Why I am here is still a blur but all I can think of is Harley. Harley. Harley.
I don't remember what she did to make me think of her but I instantly know it'll be something Selina hates and I love. Like most things Harley does.
Walking over to the window, I see on some files on the ledge that I am due to be put on murder trial when I heal. If I heal. Whatever Harley did must have been serious.

I stare out the window and see my reflection staring back at me. Boxy blue tunic, tangled hair, rabid eyes. It's night out there. Dark, dangerous, delightful. I compare the size of the window to my body. I can just about fit through.

Darting my eyes around the room, I notice my suit. Quickly, I change and clamber out the window into the endless blackness that is a night in Gotham City. Sirens wailing, a bat signal across the sky, gunshots, screams. It's a relief to be back in reality. I really did miss Gotham; if only it were greener.

As I sprint, climb and swing my way through the city I think of something-or rather someone. Harley. And Selina. But Harley is going to be in so much trouble. I have to save her!

But then I remember. Everything. The bat signal in the sky. It's a warning. A warning not to go back. Never to go back.

Goodbye Harley.