This is for all the odd shows I watch that I won't be able to categorise. I will write the characters name and the name of the story as the title. If you would also like me to write the name of the show, just let me know. I hope you enjoy it :) xx
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Roaming the streets of Gotham was never the safest way to travel, especially at night. However the loud bang, followed by an array of fireworks caught your attention. You followed the smoke and flashing lights to the epicentre, finding a woman admiring the spectacle just as much as you. The lights bounced off her sparkly clothes and bright eyes and for a second it brought you back to happier times.
You were able to identify familiar features of the woman, knowing full well who did this. It was a statement to remember, something that defines an end of an era. You knew she didn't think through the consequences of her action but when does she ever? You slowly approached, trying your hardest not to startle her. Breathing in the chemicals, you focused on how to present yourself. Confident was what you decided.
"Harley Quinn, you fabulous bitch. What have you done now?" Your hands placed firmly on your hips, a smirk playing on your lips. Harley carefully turned her head, unthreatened by the voice behind her. She remained silent as she looked over her shoulder.
"Word on the street is you've broken up with your psycho companion?" You were grasping at straws. After this spectacle, all you needed was a confirmation.
Harley looked away, getting distracted by the pretty lights. "Have you come to rub it in? Maybe get a little revenge for choosing him over you?" Sadness was laced in her words, an emotion that you have witnessed many times. Although nothing as deep and defeated as this.
"Harley no, I could never hurt you. I came here to check on you, offer protection if needed" You approached slowly, taking a seat next to her. You place your hand on her shoulder, offering comfort.
Harley was quick to shrug you off, moving to make a small space between you. "I don't need protecting" Harley finishes with a roll of her eyes, clearly unfazed by the chain of events unfolding in the underworld.
"How about a friend? Can I at least do that?" For the first time Harley looked at you. Her eyes pouring their emotions on to you. You could see her pain, how deep her love went for the man. You would do anything to take that pain away. Harley offered a sad smile, enough of a confirmation for you to envelop her in a hug. She nuzzled into your touch, resting her head on your chest.
You vowed that no one would touch a hair on her head. She may believe she doesn't need help but when she does you'll be there. No one hurts a beautiful soul like hers and gets away with it.
