Harley P.O.V.
I wake up in a dark room. I try to move but then realize I'm tied to a chair. I keep struggling but it's no use. I hear footsteps but I can't see a figure; it's to dark.
"Harley, Harley, Harley..." says a voice I immediately recognize.
"Joker let me go!"
"I'm sorry, but that won't be happening sweetheart..." laughter follows.
A light above my head turns on, I see Joker standing above me. An evil grin plastered on his face.
"Let's have some fun shall we?"
"No please...NO!"
"Screaming's not gonna do anything love...we're all alone..."
He puts a belt in my mouth and raises the two electricuters. He waves them around my head taunting me. And finally places them on my temples.
I feel a surge of electricity shoot through my head.
Everything after that is a blur. Until I realize I'm standing above a giant pool of acid. I spin around and see Joker standing in front of me.
"Now...you'll be just like me..."
He laughs as he pushes be in. I splash into the pool and feel my skin burn. My clothes melt away and turn to dye. My hair being pigmented a bleach blond.
As the air escapes my lungs I think to myself that this is the end. This is how I die. Joker has won...
But then I feel myself being pulled up from the liquid. I feel his lips touch mine. The air flowing into my lungs. I cough, open my eyes, and see him.
He saved me. He could've left me but he saved me. I love him.
We share a passionate kiss as I fall, deeper, and deeper, in love with the Joker.
All over again.
A/N
Sorry this is a short chapter I just feel like this is a good place to end it.
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Puddin
FanfictionHarley just got throw out by the Joker. What is she supposed to do now? This will have no relation to any of the DC comics. This is my own take on Harley Quinn.
