Femme Fatale.

Chapter Twenty-Seven.

You and Harley were now almost right behind the car, skating as fast as you possibly could, but this didn't last very long as another car came and hit the two of you, making you fly into a nearby van.

You guys now laid flat out in the middle of the street, searing with pain, but this did not stop either of you. As both of you looked up, you saw Helena on her motorcycle. She lifted her helmet and said, "Need a ride?" Without hesitation, she threw Harley a rope and you quickly grabbed on to her waist. With Helena's help, you guys were now skating through the city even faster than before. You would catch up to Cassandra in no time at all.

Helena started getting close to the car that had just run you two against a van. Harley took notice of it. She turned to you and said, "Give me a second, will ya? Whatever you do, do not let go of this rope, okay?" In all honesty, this whole situation felt like a strange fever dream, so all you were able to do is nod.

From what you saw, Harley flawlessly flung herself to the car that was a good distance away from you guys. You didn't see much of what happened after that though. You thought that it was best to keep looking straight ahead.

After a short time, Helena drove next to the car and Harley jumped in front of the motorcycle, holding onto it. You looked to the next lane to hear and see that the car had exploded. Lucky for Harley, she had gotten out just in time.

Harley started to drift to the back of the bike. She was now holding onto your waist as you were gripping onto the rope.

This was now the true test. Roman's car was now in your view. "Whip us!" Harley shouted to Helena. Your heart started going a million miles a minute. "What?" "Whip us!" "Okay!" Without hesitation, you let go of the rope, timing it the best you possibly could, with you and Harley now gripping the back of Roman's car. You two peaked through the back window. "Kid!" This caught her attention as she turned around and smiled, making your heart melt. "Y/N, Harley!" This caused Roman to turn around without missing a beat. "Shoot them!" Both of you ducked down, clutching the car, and making your way to Cassandra's passenger side window. "You guys!" "Hit the breaks." With a sudden stop, both you and Harley flew to the hood of the car, ducking down and holding on for dear life as the both of you were being shot at.

Unexpectedly, Harley flipped from the front of the car to the roof. To this day, you were still in awe of her sometimes! You stayed put as she was trying to get the gun. That's what you assumed anyway. Given your current situation, you couldn't really see much. You heard a crash from the drivers side window and the horn following soon after. It was safe to say that the driver was knocked out cold.

You figured that you would make your way to the side of the car where Harley was. She opened the passenger door and punched Roman in the face. Cassandra took his mask off and without any hesitation, you struck him, causing the whole side of his face to turn red.

"Uh oh. Y/N, Let go of the car!" You looked up to see another car flipped over in the road. If you two kept holding on, you would get seriously hurt. The you two let go and tumbled into the street.