This is a story written by my love. One day I told him I was so stressed and sad that I couldn't sleep. I asked him to tell me happy bed time story. He wrote me this and said to me "You were my muse for it angel." He knows I'm insecure about how I look but he loves me the way I am. And this is a story about real beauty from his perspective. It has ddlg elements. (slightly, nothing +18) Enjoy.

The Joker and Harley Quinn have a daughter, she is fifteen years old and is used to her life behind white face paint. But with a new plan she's forced into high school with regular kids in an attempt to find out who Robin, the boy wonder is. Will school change her? Or will Trixie Anastasia Quinn remain the cold hearted villain she was raised as?

The plane crash I had survived was more than just luck. I had woken up on the beach unable to move for about five minutes still in shock. Everything happened so fast... One minute we were in the sky the next I'm waking up to screaming and shouting. Back home nobody knew where I was because... I was trying to get away... To run, be free from everyone in my way. As I got on the oceanic flight 815 something didn't feel right. It was all too easy trying to run away from my past. That's when turbulence hit and the oxygen masks came down. I grabbed and pulled it over my face looking around me to see others struggling and falling out of their seats. This island is different it's like nobody is coming to rescue us. I didn't want to be rescued to go back to a husband that abused me everyday. That's when I met him 'Charlie' he understood me in ways the others couldn't. That's when I knew this island was giving me another chance to start over and make things right.

I don't think we're going to be rescued tonight or any night soon. We were miles off corse, they're searching in the wrong place. Everyone on the island knows too, I guess that's why they want a leader so bad. I'm worried that they'll chose wrong, they're looking at Jack for all their answers, and he doesn't even want to lead. People are being kidnapped, others are wandering into the Jungle and being killed. What is this island? I'm only 13, I'm only Kenny. What could I possibly do to save us?

Originally this was a short story I did for school, but I continued to expand it into a Marilyn Manson based drama/suspense/action story. Please enjoy.