Harley Quinn
I slowly open my eyes, I look around me at the dirty stone walls that surround me. "Ugh what's that smell" I look next to me and see bones, I smirk then I hear a bang of a door closing, he slowly walks around the corner "batsy, so nice of you to join my play date" he frowns "this isn't a joke Harley" I giggle "well I'm laughing, so it must be funny" he slides a tray of food under the bars "eat" he turns and walks away "that's it!" I scream.
~Joker~
"Where is she!!" I pace back and forth in front of my men "go find her! Now!" They all run away looking for my Quinn, I try calling her again and like before it goes straight to voicemail after hearing it beep a few times I fling my phone across the club. I bite my lip, thinking maybe she left me, I get angrier. I called for 2 men to come with me, I hop into my Lamborghini, I start it up and floor it to my information guy. After about 20 min of driving, I step out of the car and close the door, I make my way up to Ken's appartment, I kick the door in "you know where she is, don't you" he jumps and starts to shake "no no....I swear I don't know where Harley is, her tracker in her neck isn't online anymore" he wipes the sweat of his forehead "that means the person who took her knows what they are doing" I slam my fist on a near by table "Batman!!"
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The Monster that is Love
General Fictiona continuation of The Monster that is Insanity.
