HEY I've been away for a while due to the fact that I haven't wanted to write. I've been sitting on a chapter for about 2 weeks now just waiting without knowing what I'm waiting for. But finally I decided I'm going to put my first chapter on pause and pull out this one.

This chapter doesn't have a complicated title or description. I'm keeping it short so that you learn more about the plot as the chapters go by.. Anyways I hope you like this one, I feel like it has more of a purpose than my last story. Without further ado here's chapter 1.

Enjoy.

"Wanna play?" Harley smirked watching the young man shudder. "I don't bite, unless you want me to.." Her maniacal giggle echoed all around the club spiraling off the walls. The man slowly walked towards her feeling the crowds burning eyes seeping through his skin.

Harley pulled the man up the stairs roughly. "And what's your name big boy?" she questioned pushing him towards the front of the stage. He shook staring at the lingering eyes and the whispers. "Jacob" he fretted as he turned back to face the psycho girl.

She leant into his ear and whispered, "Wanna have some fun, Jacob?"

A shiver went down his spine as she slurred his name. Harley pushed him down into a chair on central stage.

The crowd grew into a what sounded like a riot. They all shouted nasty things and whistled. Harley walked around his chair teasing him.

Her eyes darted to a tall figure with bright green hair staring directly at her. She smirked whilst he watched every movement she made.

She stopped in front of him and slowly sat on his lap. "Tell me, Jacob, why are you here tonight?"

"I just turned 21." He said while he struggled to control his breathing.

She turned to the roaring crowd. "You hear that, Jacob came here to have a good time tonight." She turned back to him smirking. "Well, I'll show you that good time Jacob.." She giggled biting on her finger.

She instantly wrapped her arms around his sweaty neck. Harley was just about to say something before she heard a low groan behind her. She turned to face the Joker who was leaning against the side of the stage.

"Times up baby." He growled.

"Awh, J.. I was just about to show this young man a fun time." She smirked watching him fume.

"Now." He growled.

Harley looked back at Jacob and shot him a wink. Then she turned back around to face the furious clown. "What are you gonna do about it?"

He laughed hysterically "Wouldn't you like to know.." He purred as her face lit up. Harley squealed and hopped of the man's lap. "Sorry Jacob, times up.." Harley skipped over to the side of the stage and The Joker lifted her down. He dragged his hand down her back her waist before shooting Jacob a deadly look. The crowd made an opening for the King and Queen of Gotham, hoping not to set either clown off.

Joker lead Harley down the back of the club into the staff rooms. "Get your things." He said before pulling his phone out to call someone. Harley turned back at him as the phone rang.

"Who ya callin' Pud?" She said grabbing her extra clothes.

He shot her a look growling. "Where's Ryder?"

Harley couldn't hear the other line but she knew instantly that something was wrong. J's eyes turned dark along with his body expression. "Metropolis?" He growled. "You mean, this man is searching for her in Metropolis.." His eyes shifted to Harley with a disgusted look on his face. His expression eased as his eyes wandered Harley's outfit. "If he's too stupid to find us, we'll go and find him." J laughed, abruptly ending the call. He extended a hand for his blonde companion. Harley grabbed his hand and he lead her out of the back entrance of the club.

"Puddin." She flicked her tongue on the roof of her mouth.

"Yes?" J said pressing a button on his keys to unlock the car door.

"Who's 'Ryder'? She asked, expecting him to give her a lecture about how 'daddy's work is none of her business'.

He stopped in his tracks pulling Harley back with him.

"Only the scariest man of them all.."

He looked around like a drug dealer in a crowd full of people.

"Other than me of course.." He added nonchalantly.

"Of course." Harley sneered, rolling her eyes.

"He's disgusting.. he's got yellow skin, green hair, and red fur all over his back. And… He's a superhero." He snarled.

"He's known as, The Creeper." He pronounced.

A shiver went down her spine as he spoke, slowly inching closer to her.

"Jack Ryder.. used to be a talk show host, had his own show. Made a bad choice with the wrong man, ended up taking drugs from a doctor in Metropolis. Too many chemicals and the poor guy turned to a narcotic psychopath. And that was only the start of the chaos..."

He suddenly stopped trying to be as dramatic as possible.

"So what? What's so special about this guy anyway?" Harley Snapped.