Their Favorite Toy
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"We're all one big happy family Allie, It's time to cave into the madness." The Joker smile flashing me his silver plated teeth. I struggled against my restrains as he walked closer to me.
"Please just let me go, I want to go home." By now tear were furiously running down my face. The more I struggled against my restraints the more I could feel them cutting into my hands.
"Oh Kitten, you are home." Harley said with a gleeful smile as the Joker covered my mouth to muffle my cries. It was then at this moment in time I knew I was going to die here.
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