Prolog
"You sure, she´s gonna be okay? I don´t want to upset my little Baby"
Unsure Harley Quinn looked at one of the Henchmen, from Joker.
"Of Course Miss Quinn, she is always a nice Girl, we will take good Care of her", the Henchmen answered.
"What if she needs her Momy? What if she feel lonley or...", Harley like to ask more what would be if, Questions but she had no Chance.
"When they don´t take care about our little Girl, then they lose their Heads!", the Joker came in the Room and wear a Suit. His Voice sounds cold and threatening at the same Time.
"Oh Puddin, you look so wonderful in this Suit, like an Devil", Harley said and smiled at Joker. Her Concern that her little girl will miss her and her Daddy during the Evening.
"Let´s enjoy Date Night and make some Trouble Harls", with these Words, Joker take Harleys Hand and gave her an evil Smile.
"That sounds great but...i wanna look after...", Harley wanted to say, that she would look after her Child and heard the annoyed sigh of Joker.
"Honey, I´m sure, that she will be ok...", Joker looked at her impatient.
"Ok Puddin...but before we go...if you make my little Angel crying, i promise you...what´s your Name again?", Harley looked now threatening at the Henchmen, who will take care of her little Girl.
"My Name is Samuel Miss Quinn", replied the Henchman alias Samuel.
"Fine, if you make my little Baby crying, i promise you, that i will kill you! And my older Children will come Home at 11o'clock...don´t ignore their Wishes ", Harley hissed at the Henchmen.
"That gonna be a great Fun, but we have to leave now Harls, i have to kill the Son of the Manager, from the Restaurant, but for this Evening we will have Dinner like VIP´s", the Joker laughed.
"Aaaaw, that´s so sweet from you", Harley said excited before she left the House with the Joker.
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"I like to be alive, when they come back...but hey, how difficult could it be, to take Care of a 15 month old Girl? But...the older Children are horrible..think positiv Samuel...that would be no Problem", Samuel said to himself and go to the Kitchen. Samuel meet the older Children from Harley and Joker only once and that was enough.
"I had had a Cut through the two...Brandon throw a Knife in my Direction and Tia tried to shoot in my Leg...i hope that they make no Trouble this Evening"
No, Samuel don´t like the two older Children from the Clown Prince and his Queen. They are Troublemakers and annoy him, when ever they get the Chance to do it.
Samuel take a Glas out of the Cupboard and put some Cola in it.
"How can Teenagers be so stressful? I´m sure, that this Evening with the little Girl is...like a Walk in the Forest...quiet and without any Trouble", he added and go with his Cola Glas to the Living Room, to watch some TV.
After 30 Minutes, he heard a quiet sound from the Babyphone.
"Ok...this is normal, my Sister had a Child in the same Age, she said that the Girl is only dreaming...no Reason to look after her", Samuel said and his Attention go back to the TV.
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"I said, that she ist just dreaming...good, wow Babysitting is so easy", an Hour later, no more Sound come from the Babyphone and Samuel was happy about that. It was not because, he don´t like Toddlers...he just don´t like the Children from his Boss. Of Course, he would never say this in Presence of his Boss or the other Henchmen. Samuel know, that he would be death then, because...Oddly enough the Children behave total friendly by the other Henchmen, most by Frost.
"Maybe i should look, if there is any Pizza in the Fridge or something like..."
Samuel stopped in the Middel of his sentence. He heard an Sound from upstairs...but that is not possible...no body could come in, in this big House from the Clown Prince...that should mean that...no the 15 Month old Girl sleep in a Cot and could not climb out of it...or could she?
The Henchmen stand up from the Couch, on which he was sitting and go slowly to the Stairs. Seconds later a little purple Toy Car flew downstairs. Samuel looked a few Seconds at the Toy Car, before he looked to the stairs, were a little Girl was sitting, in her tiny Hand a green Toy Car.