Deep inside the bar in a far dark corner. Sat Wayde Wilson, also known as our friendly neighborhood pool boy DeadPool.

Usually he'd be off kicking some asses or talking up a storm with someone.

But as of right now, Deadpool was very upset and he was drowning away his sorrows in shots of whiskey.

You see our hero was suffering from a severe case of a broken heart.

His girlfriend Vanessa decided that things just weren't working between them and left our hero for someone else.

Even after Deadpool risked everything to save her so long ago.

Not knowing what else to do, Wayde moved out and got his own apartment. He honestly didn't care about anything anymore, he didn't care if he lived or died at this point.

"Aw come-on Wayde, you don't need her. You're a kick ass superhero who could have any girl he wants." Said Deadpools nerdy bartender friend.

"I don't care,all I want is Vanessa... speaking of wich I don't know why im even here. This is where I first met her after all..."

"Yeah, I feel ya. But you're never gonna guess who's in the bar right now."

Deadpool lifted his head, "Another creepy asshole offering poor people more deals?"

His friend chuckled, "No, plus that deal changed your life. Its Harley Quinn."

Deadpool's curiosity began to grow.

"Harley Quinn? As in, Gotham city's, clowm princess of crime, joker's girl Halrey Quinn?!"

"Yeah dude, she's here! She's been sitting in the corner drinking cherry wine coolers. Rumor has it, that ever since The Joker died that night of her suicide squad mission. She hasn't been the same, she left gotham and decided to settle down here."

Deadpool looked over in the corner,and saw Harley for himself. She was wearing her Daddy's Little Monsters shirt. Black skinny jeans with wripps and a red convers.Her hair was up in its usual pigtail due. But instead of them being blonde both were died black with red tips.

As he looked closer he could see that she was sad. And he was almost sure that he could see tears falling from her eyes.