Puddin

Chapter 1

Harley P.O.V.

I run through the streets on my way to work. Hoping my boss won't mind my tardiness.

My naturally brown hair is tied up in a messy bun atop my head. My fake glasses nearly falling off my face with every jog. My green scarf flying behind me like a cape.

"Good god Harley," I think to myself, "you used to be a psychiatrist, now look at you. Running down the streets of Gotham to coffee shop. Your only income is serving snobby people their snobby coffee."

I crash through the door (not literally) of the corner Starbucks. "I'm here!" I yell startling the customers. They all turn to look at me for a second then go back to what they were doing before.

"Harley!" Yells my boss.

I quickly run into the back of the building to see Joker standing there.

"Where have you been, puddin"

I try and back away, but two goons appear behind me. I squirm to get out of their grasp but they're to strong.

Joker's hand caresses my cheek. "Why do you try and hide from me Harl? Even with different hair and glasses I can still recognize you."

"Get away from me!" I kick Joker in the gut, making him stumble back.

"That wasn't very nice Harl, why would you treat good ol Mr.J like that?"

"You threw me out!"

"That was a month ago Harley! Besides, I need you, who else is more capable then you to help me kill the batman!"

"You may need me, but I don't need you!" With that I punch the two guys holding me in the balls spin around and punch their noses making them stumble back. I turn back around and kick the Joker in the nose. With that I make a break for it.

I run down the street pushing people out of the way as I go. I had to get away, I just had too.

Looking back I watch the Joker and his goons stumble out of the coffee shop. Spotting me Joker points in my direction yelling "GET HER!"

I watch as the two goons run towards me. I bolt into an alleyway hiding behind one of the dumpsters. I see a scrap piece of metal big enough to be a bat laying beside me. "Just like old times," I think to myself.

The two goons start to walk down the alleyway, getting more cautious as they went.

As soon as they were in front of me I hit the first one in the head and kicked the second one in the leg. They both stumbled giving me the chance to hop on the second one's shoulders making it easy to hit the first on in the face. He fell to the floor with a thud, I hit this on in the balls with my metal bat thing. While he was weak u did that thing where I flipped him over with my legs. I don't know what it's called but it looked cool.

When they were both FINALLY knocked unconscious I climbed up the ladder that led to my apartment.

Climbing though the window, I turn around, close and lock the window.

I turn around to see the Joker standing in the middle of my living room.

"You didn't think it was gonna be that easy, did you?"

"How did you get here?"

"I've been tracking you this whole time, that's how I found out where you worked, where you lived.."

"How?"

"I have connections everywhere! Haha! I thought you would know this be now..."

"I will always run from you"

"And I will always find you"

I felt a sharp pain in my arm.

Then everything went black.