Harley's Hush

Chapter 7

My eyes widened as my tears streamed away and I looked at the saddened face on my use to be puddin. I found out he was the Hush guy that kidnapped 'imself. Now he's blamin me for this. I was so confused. What the hell is goin' on?

"What d'ya mean puddin'?" I asked him as I got up to hug him as he pushed me back and I started to cry again.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about!" And as his face went angry he leaned in forward towards me "And don't call me puddin!" He shouted as he slapped me across the face and I fell once again to the ground.

"How could you kill The Batman? How did you do it Harley girl?" He asked as he shrugged and walked around me and tears kept comin' out. I couldn't stop crying! I didn't kill the bat! I didn't!

"How did you do it knowing what my life is without him? I am nothing now. I love for the thrill Harls. He was my enemy. And what is a villain with no hero to go along with him. They say insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting a different outcome. Well with Batman it was always different. He always took me down unique to the last. Now I really will be insane..." He said as he got closer to me and held his hand out to pick me up.

"Why did you kill him?" He asked as he held his hand out.

"I didn't" I said as I pushed away his hand. He looked away in anger as his grin got wider.

"I know what kinda man you are now Mistah J. You ain't a man. Your a maniac. You don't care about me like I care about you. You are nothin' I didn't kill the Batman. But I'm glad that whoever did did! Cause now I realise I'm better off without 'cha" I screamed as I tried to run away but he grabbed by the arm by a tight grip and he punched me as I screamed. I threw a few punches at him as he kicked me across the room and I landed in a booth.

"Eh you were bound to leave me one day Harley Gal" he laughed maniacally as he held his gun out already aimed at my head from a distance as he shot I ducked. He broke my mallet earlier on so the only thing I could do was fight my way outta this dump. I've never been that religious anyway.

I jumped up and swung on the poles that laid down pieces of art related to the bible as it threw me to my lover and I kicked him down as we both shouted and we fought on the ground. He punched me a few times and left me with a bleeding nose but I left 'im with a burst lip. After tonight never again will I run back to 'im like everyone thinks I will! I tried to escape his grip as held on to my ankle and almost pulled my boot off as I ran away from him. I opened the door to find police at the door.

"Harley Quinn get down on your knees!" Commissioner Gordon screamed at me as 20 members of police pointed there guns at me. I slammed the door shut only to turn around to the Joker with me at gunpoint. I kicked his leg as he fell.

"You broke my damn ankle Harley gal!" He screamed at me as I tried to run to the second floor. I tripped on the stair ls and also hurt my ankle as I watched my boot tumble down the stairs. I watched Joker as he struggled ta get up and as he stumbled he aimed the gun. All I heard was a bang. Suddenly I heard a bursting sound. My eyes widened. Blood came from my nose as the force of the piercing bullet pushed me down a few steps. I looked at the blood trail then held my chest in agony. My heart was beating so fast. But it was getting slower every second. As I laid in pain I watched my ex lover walk towards me. His wide grin was enough to make me fear him from now on. He whispered into my ear

"Bullseye" as he crept away. The police burst in and he surrendered as I laid dying on the steps of The Gotham Chapel. I was in pain. I was watching. I was dying. I was dead...