What will happen when an innocent, vulnerable girl meets a madman who have similar opinions on life? Will she try and run, or will he help her release her true self?
"You know, sometimes, life can suck." He softly spoke, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"Yeah, it can."
He lifted my chin, meeting my eyes.
"But that doesn't mean, you can't make it the way you want. And do anything you desire."
A smile spread across my face, as he handed me the metal weapon.
"No one can tell you otherwise, as long as your having fun." He smiled. "This isn't a game... It's your life. Choose what you do with it. You can make it a dream, or follow the rules, like all these other boring people do."
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She held the gun against his head as she smiled.
"Hello there," She whispered, placing herself on his lap.
The guy stared at her terrified, which made her happy. She fed on his fear. Taking the gun away, she placed it against her temple, smirked, and eventually laughed.
"Please...don't hurt me." He begged.
She didn't answer. All she did was stare at him like the piece of meat he was. He began to cry, and yell for help.
"Yelp! Someone help us! Help me!" She yelled with him only to break out laughing. "No one's coming," She informed.
"Get off me freak! This is a big mistake! You're gonna pay for this!" He yelled.
She placed the gun back to his forehead, and shook her head, "Say hi to Daddy for me."
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I do not own any Marvel Or DC comics characters. However, i do own Delilah. :D
Book one of the Damaged Series
My name is Harely Quinn.
Joker escaped me from the Arkham after the 'Suicide Squad' went back to their cells. Everything was going to be fine. I was with Puddin' and we just wanted to have fun again.
But someone took him from me. And I swore that no one will ever tear us apart til I can move. And I can still move.
I will find my Puddin' and escape him. I just need to figure out how.
My name is Harely Quinn and I will find my Puddin'!
This is a fanfiction about what would happen after the Suicied Squad. It's full of spoilers from the film. Oh and English is not my native language, so if there are mistakes in my story I'm really sorry and I'll correct them if I can.