Author's note: I do not own any of these characters, all rights belong to DC comic.
This is my first attempt at a fan fiction, if you have any pointers please tell me, thank-you.
The young girl walked the back alley of an abandoned factory. Her black and red skin tight costume that covered her whole body had a few tears in it, and the white make-up on her face was smeared. Small fresh cuts on the right side could be seen through the smeared making. By now she was used to being kicked out but she still had tears streaming down her face. She followed the familiar path towards her friend's hideout. The walk was long but it didn't matter to Harley she just wanted to get away from her former "puddin'".
"That's the last time he kicks me out" Harley said to herself angrily as usual. "I won't let him push me around anymore!"
As she walked away she started to weep harder. She knew she wouldn't escape the Joker: As soon as he called she would go back to him, or if she didn't he would kill her. He never let someone leave his gang... alive.
By the time she got to the abandoned greenhouse her makeup was almost completely gone, but there were still a few white streaks on her face. She walked through the secret entrance as always rubbing her left arm which she figured was probably bruised. Once she was in the light the damage to her body was evident. Along her back the were tears in her costume, through which you could see deep cuts and some large bruises.
"Red! It's Harley." The girl called into the hideout, as she removed her hood revealing her platinum blonde hair. "Are you here Red?" There was no answer so Harley assumed Ivy was out on a heist. Harley started to pace around the small kitchen, thinking about what to do while she waited for her friend. She decided to lay down on the couch and take a nap. As she slept she tossed and turned, often she would whimper things like "please don't hurt me, I'll do better next time." Harley woke up breathing heavily, she knew he wouldn't be able to sleep right now so she stood up to look around.
Harley walked down the little hallway and looked into each room as she passed. She finally came across the room with a big flower bed and laid down in it. She inhaled smelling the flowers that surrounded her, they reminded her of Ivy. As she lay in the flower bed she started to think about Ivy, and started to picture her in her mind. First was Ivy's soft red hair, Then she saw her face with that sweet caring smile made from her soft moist lips. Her green tinted skin which was always so smooth and gentle. Her costume was low cut and made of something that looked like leaves. Which showed off her cleavage nicely, Harley sighed and shook her head, she really did like her friend but she couldn't risk the Joker hurting her. Even if Ivy liked her back she couldn't risk her only friend being hurt.
