Search And Destroy part: 2

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I slowly walked upstairs and into my room. I haven't been up here in a while. I walked over to my wardrobe and opened it to see all the clothes that J bought me. I pulled out some black leggings and a half shirt with a black leather jacket. I put the clothes on and looked at myself in the mirror. I went in the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror before grabbing some mascara, black eye shadow, black hair dye, and some black lipstick.

I put on the make up and spent 10 to 20 minutes dying my hair. When I finished, I looked at myself in the mirror and just stared. I looked and felt different. I felt like Rebecca fucking Quinn! I wanted a septum and a nose ring, so. "Fuck!" I screamed out as I drove the needle through my nose. I put both the rings in and cleaned the blood off my nose. I looked at myself again and slightly smiled. "I rock a goth look." I said as I walked back into my room to find some shoes.

I decided to wear my spiky black heels. I went back in the bathroom and straightened my hair out. I walked downstairs to see J sitting on the couch with Nicola under his arm. "Well?" He looked at me and smiled, nodding his head. "A bad ass goth look. I like it. But, wear a mask so she doesn't know its you." I nodded my head before walking back upstairs. I looked around my wardrobe for a mask to wear with my outfit. I found a nice one.

I put it on and went back downstairs to show J. "Great, now let's get ya some weapons. Come on." We walked together down the hall and into a very dark room. He turned on the lights and my eyes widened at the sight. Guns, knifes, grenades, every weapon you can name, all over the walls and across the floor. I stepped in slowly, admiring the room. "This is my toy room. I love coming in here. I've never brought you in here because you weren't ready for it yet. But knock yourself out." I looked back at him then looked at the room again.

"What's wrong princess?" "I think I just had five orgasms and I feel my sixth one coming on." He busted out into laughter and walked up to me and cupped my cheeks. "Yeah that's what this room does to ya. Its orgasmic." I smiled and turned my attention to the wall of weapons. "Knock yourself out but don't touch the purple and green gun, I just got that one." I nodded and picked up all the weapons I need. I jogged back upstairs to get something from J.

"Hey J, can I use your gun holster?" He nodded and tossed it to me. I put most of the guns in there and I put the rest around the belt I had on. I put the knifes on the side on my heels and grabbed my bat. I packed some extra guns in my jacket just in case I run out of ammo. I was too busy getting myself ready I didn't hear J come in. He touched my shoulder, earning a kick to the face. "Who the fuck-"
I reached for a gun but I turned around and noticed J getting off the floor. "Dammit J, say something next time."

I punched his arm once he got up. "I'll make sure I do. That reflex gotten better I see." He smiled in satisfaction. "Yeah." I turned back to the table in front of me and continued to get myself ready. "Here, you're gonna need this when you catch her." He handed me a needle with something green in it. "Thanks." I put it in my pocket and grabbed my bat off the table. I walked into the garage and stood in front of all the cars J has trying to decide which one I want to take.

"Take the blue one I didn't drive that one yet." He tossed me the keys. I caught them and walked to the car and got in. I started it up, listening to the engine roar. J walked up to the side on the car and smiled at me. "Don't drive yourself into a wall okay." He lifted my mask up and kissed me. "And remember rule number 11." He caressed my cheek and kissed me again. I pulled out of the driveway and sped down the empty street of Gotham.

I was on my way back to my nightmare, the one place I said I was never going back to again. The place Harley and the rest of the squad ended up in after they were busted. Arkham Asylum.

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