AN: Hello, hello uhhh hey this is Suicide Squad fanfiction and I haven't seen the movie yet but I know kinda what happens. So basically this is told from El Diablo's point of view, cos he is my fav character so yeah, I know he dies in the movie and well I'm still getting over that (Don't judge) So all of the squad are friends in the prison and they don't spend all their time cells cos they are taken to an open area in the underground thing which has tables and four very old couch's placed into a square. The area has scaffolding all around the side which there are guards constantly placed at. Dead shot, Harley, El Diablo and Katana are all really good friends and are really close. Enchantress basically is a loner but is friends with Harley, dead shot, diablo and katana. Croc and Captain Boomerang are friends but hate Diablo and his group and don't mind enchantress and rick hates diablo. They put a chip in his head that stops him from using his power (don't ask me how it just does) So yeah reviews are welcome and if you want anything to happen in the story give me a rewive and tell me and ill probs add it in, So yeah let's get on to the story. See you on the flipside. (Some of you might get the "hello, hello and see you on the flip side" reference I made there. LOL)
A normal day in the slammer
El diablo pov
BANG BANG BANG "GET UP YOU UGLY FUCK NOW!" Well that's a nice way to wake up but it didn't surprise me at all I was ugly with all my tattoos no one cared about me as I was constantly told by Flag. If he was sticking to his routine then it must be about three in the morning. I struggled to open my eyes, my head felt like someone had taken a sledge hammer to it. Guess I have got another migraine not many people know about me getting migraines only Harley, katana and dead shot knew about them I only get them because of the stupid chip they put in my head to only be able to use my powers when they said I could. I could barely open my eyes much less get out of bed and get to the door. "YOU HAVE TILL THE COUNT OF FIVE TO BE OUT OF THAT BED AND BY THE DOOR!" Oh shit. "1, 2!" I opened my eyes with what little strength I had. "3, 4!" I tried to sit up on the crappy bed they gave us only to fall back down again. "5!" I could hear the locks on the door being opened, oh man this is gonna end in a lot of pain for me. Flag burst into the room looking absolutely pissed. "OH YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST IGNORE ME MABYE STAY IN BED A BIT LONGER!" he grabbed my foot and dragged me off the bed which concluded in my head slamming onto the floor I let out a grunt of pain as my head felt like it was gonna explode. I didn't get long to recover as I received a brutal kick to my side. It didn't just stop there he kept kicking me over and over again then he decided to kick me in my head. I could fell blood trickle down the left side of my face and pool around my head.
I could barely move. Everything hurt. Flag slammed his boot into my ribs which concluded in my releasing a hiss of pain of me. "Oh I'm sorry did that hurt what ashame, you know what would be really funny if I did this." He removed his foot from my head but I had no time to prepare for what happened next. He smashed his foot down onto my right leg with tremendous force. Couldn't help but scream as the pain forced its way through my body. I could hear him laughing and mocking me but I didn't care. I was in so much pain that it hurt to breath. "Right now that we have had our little talk, time to go to the hall." He just beat the shit out of me now he expects me to walk to the hall. I didn't have much of a choice before dragged up by the skin on the back of my head. Guess I will have to try and shuffle my way to the hall. The pain in my leg was almost unbearable Flag held a gun to my back as he pushed me forward out of my cell and down the hall.
I had a very obvious limp and not to mention the blood that was making its way down my head. Harley was going to go mental same with dead shot. Harley was like my little sister and dead shot like my protective older brother. Flag slammed the butt of his gun into the back of my head making me drop to the floor face first. I looked up to see what he was doing. Oh we were at the door of the hall. He unlocked it a grabbed the leg which he had not crushed with his foot and dragged me into the hall. I could hear a gasp as I was dragged in. I guessed it might have been Harley or maybe even Katana as they are the only ones who would care. Flag suddenly dropped my foot and I could hear him make his way out of the hall and lock the door behind him but I was took tried to care. Suddenly Harley care into my vision. "Diablo what happened, what did Flag do to you this time." I felt her soft hand on the side of my face. The dead shot came out of nowhere. "Come on kid let's get you to the couch." He said to me with a sad smile on his face. He put one of my arms around his shoulder and pulled me up. I didn't make it the first step without almost falling on my face again if he and Harley weren't there to catch me. It was then that Harley noticed my leg and let out a gasp. "Oh diablo." Was all she could say then she gestured for dead to look at my leg.
"Damn kid, this seems to always happen to you." He said to me. Next thing I knew I was being lowered onto the centaur of couch by him and Harley. I couldn't help but hiss in pain.
"Okay sugar, let's get you fixed up." Harley said to me. She ripped off a bit of her jump suit which she had the arms tied around her waist with an oversized t-shirt on her top half. She stared wiping the blood of the side of my face. I scrunched up my face in pain. "Sorry sugar but I gotta clean this." She told me giving me a quick kiss on my forehead. Giving me a sweet smile. Dead shot came over and knelled on the floor in front of me. "Okay kid let's look at that leg." He told me lifted my injured leg. I grunted in pain. Dead slowly pulled up the fabric on my leg up too my knee "Damn kid, well it's not broken but I would say it is cracked though." My shin was well basically just red, black and blue. "What did you do this time kid?" he knew that I didn't do anything I never do. "I had a migraine and couldn't even move to get out of bed." I told them. "Oh sugar you need to get some sleep if you have a migraine." Harley said to me. "Mm mm." I was too tired to even answer her properly. Dead lifted up my legs and put them onto the couch while Harley pulled my head down onto her lap. "Get some rest kid." I heard dead say to me as I fell into a painless world.
Harley pov
I could hear Diablo snoring softly on my lap. I don't understand why Flag felt the need to beat him to a bloody pulp whenever he felt like it. I mean isn't he meant to be the good guy and aren't they meant to be good not bad because we are bad not them I just didn't understand. Dead came over and sat on the couch next to us "Hey Harls, how's the kid he was pretty knocked out of it." He told me looking at Diablo. As soon as he said that Diablo shuffled a bit in his sleep. "He's doing okay considering." See we may be bad guys but we look out for each other and when you are in the slammer shit happens and he is like my brother. Flag was always picking on him for the most stupid reasons like last week he slammed his head into the wall and said he didn't get any food for the rest of the day just because he looked at him but he didn't do it to the rest of us only him. Not even croc or Boom who were just complete asshole's picking on him all the time for no god damn reason. Speaking of the devils. "Look who it is clown girl, shaggy and the tattooed freak." Boom said as he and croc came and stood in front of us. I have a bad feeling about this. SHIT, Diablo is still asleep. I slowly grabbing his shoulder I woke him up but it was too late. "Aww look at that, the tattered freak was having a little nap." They said mocking him. He sat up as fast as his head would allow but that was apparently too slow for them. Croc put his scaly hand around his throat and pulled him up to his eye level but him being so tall Diablo couldn't touch the floor and was chocking.
"HEY PUT HIM THE FUCK DOWN!" Dead stood up and shouted at Croc only to be held back by Boom. Croc must have tightened his grip on his neck because he stated chocking even more then before but Croc was just laughing and mocking him. I stood up to try and help but was only to be pushed back by croc. There was nothing that I or dead could do while Diablo was being chocked. Croc raised him high above his head and lunched him across the room and into a food table. Why did this always happen to him. He never did anything wrong. I jumped over the couch and ran over to his still form. Dead did the same. I could hear Croc and Boom laughing their heads off. As soon as I was by his side I turned him over only to see that he was unconscious and the large hand shaped bruise was begging to form around his neck.
Dead was by his other side in an instant. I gave him a quick check over to see if he was injured any further. "He is okay but he is gonna have a very sore throat and a real bad head ache when he wakes up Dead." I told him. He gave me a quick nod of his head so that I know that he heard me. Croc and Boom have gone and sat over by the work out station on the other side of the room. "Let's take him back over to the couch so he can rest." Dead nodded and picked Diablo up bridal style and stated to walk over to the couch while giving Croc and Boom the worst glare he could muster. When he got over there he gently laid the unconscious man down without hurting him anymore then he already was. I to a seat in front of him on the floor while dead was sitting back in his space on the couch next to him. "Why do they do this to him dead, he has never done anything to them so why hurt him." I asked dead but not taking my eyes off of Diablo. "I don't know Harls, we may be the bad guys but we look out for each other no matter what." He whispered to me.
"How is he doing, breakfast should be getting here any min now and he is gonna have to get over there before Flag does or he will take it all out on the kid and he has suffered to much already and it's not even nine yet." I didn't want to wake him though his head ache is gonna be terrible but dead was right he had to get to the table before Flag got here. I sighed and turned around to face him and put my hand on his shoulder and moved it a little. "Hey Sugar food is gonna be here you gotta wake up." His eyes flickered open and quickly closed again but I already saw it clear as day.
He was in pain. "I know it hurts but you have gotta get to the table before Flag gets here." He opened his eyes again and nodded. I helped him sit up. We better get to the table before Flag gets here or will beat the shit out of my sugar again. Dead must of knew what I was thing because he stood up and put one of Diablo's arms round his neck and I put his other arm round my neck and we started to make our way to the table. With almost every step we took I could hear him hiss in pain I could tell that he was trying to hide the pain from us.
We got to the tables and everyone else was already over there. Croc and Boom have already claimed the table in the corner of the room. Enchantress and katana have got the table next to them and there is the last empty table for us. We slowly but carefully lowered Diablo onto a bench next to the table. "Thanks guys." He mumbled to us as I sat down beside him and dead sat opposite us. Just as we sat down we heard the door being slammed open and Flag stepping in. "Keep your head down sugar, we don't need him picking on you." I whispered to Diablo not wanting him to get hurt again like last week. He obeyed my request and put his head down looking at the table.
"Right you ugly fucks, apparently we need to give you food to eat so you don't die." Flag yelled at us. "If any of you move from this table while you get your food I will shoot you and not think twice about it, okay you shit bags." I could see guards coming in with some bowls of gruel and toast, the food was crap but it kept us alive. But I saw Flag grab on of the guards with a plate of food and say something to him. The guard walked back out of the hall. Wait what, why was he going back. I was snapped out of my thoughts when a plate of food was slammed down in front of me. I looked around and everyone else had a plate of food expect Diablo. Oh no not again, come on give him a brake Flag. I wasn't paying attention to Flag so I didn't hear him come up behind Diablo. "Oh yeah freak, I forgot to say you will not be getting any food, just because I don't feel like it." He told him slamming his head into the table and hold it in place. "HEY, leave him alone Flag he didn't do anything wrong." Dead shouted at Flag, he grunted and let go of Diablo's head and made his way to the door and out of the hall locking it behind him. I turned my attention back to diablo who still had his head on the table. "Hey are you okay sugar." I said placing my hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah, I'll be fine." He said raising his head from the table and puts his arms on the table on put his head on them, guess he is just trying to get some more sleep considering he doesn't have any food to eat. I put my hand on his shoulder and gave it a little squeeze. I couldn't let him go without food. I picked up my toast and put it in front of him. "Eat this sugar you need food." He looked up at and gave me a smile and took it. He didn't waste any time eating every little crumb.
Diablo's pov
I was so hungry this the only food I was going to get till lunch only if Flag feels like it is a good idea to feed me. Bugger it hurts to swallow but I was too hungry to care to be honest. "Hey you okay kid." I looked up to see Dead looking at me curiously. "Yeah, I'll be fine." He gave a quick nod. I could hear croc growling so did the stupid thing and look straight at him guess I pissed him of because he threw a plate at me but me being as amazing as I am I dodged it and it hit the floor behind me with a clang. Oh great now I'm gonna have Flag in my tail for that as well. Right on que he came shouting into the room.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOT DOING THROWING STUFF AROUND!" Maybe if I think hard enough I will turn invisible. "WAS THIS YOUR DOING YOU TATTOOD FREAK!" He said marching over to me. Oh shit this is gonna hurt. Flag grabbed the back of my top and pulled me off the bench onto the cold hard floor. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to just die and escape all of this pain. I could hear Harley and dead screaming at him to stop as he slammed his foot down onto my ribs over and over again. The last thing I remember before blacking out was the pain stopping and I hand on my head.
AN: Hello, hello so yeah this is the first chapter, poor diablo I feel so bad for him. But Harley is really sweet for helping him out so is Dead. So yeah if you have any requests tell me I'll try my best to add it into the story. I plan on making this really long.
Diablo- Why did you do this to me Tia, what did I ever do to you. *Hands start to catch fire*
Tia- Hey it's not my fault I just listen to my sister she came up with it.
Harley- Hey I'm meant to be crazy I don't seem so crazy. *Gets out shotgun*
Dead shot- Yeah why she no crazy *Gets out sniper rifle*
Tia- HEY everyone calm down or I'll make you all pay in the next chapter.
*Everyone shuts up*
Tia- Thank you, right I'll see you all on the flipside.
