OMG. I was making a list, as sparky from sparky and lulu said, would help me. And I remember I had this for it and so I was going to put it up for a little bit to see how people like it, because I'll hopefully (once I get it ready) put all of my FB story up as I start it.

Enjoy! R&R please! Or not.

Harley laughed happily as Jack tackled her playfully into the fresh snow; he layed on her, her head in between his elbows and forearms, with his lower body pinning her lower body down; Jack smirked down on her as she looked up at him pure joy in her usual worried grey eyes.

But then she stopped smiling for a quick second, craning her head up and down where he pinned her feeling him, then she looked back up at him, "Your disgusting." She smiled, trying desperately to squirm out from under him. He laughed deeply at her with that big laugh of his, before throwing himself off of her, "What!?"

"You know what..." She laughed, "Getting… man-happy." She said motioning to his lower body.

He laughed it off, and then Harley's head was met with a very large snowball he had thrown at her, "Shut up." He chuckled with that big laugh he had, she laughed also, smiling at him, and then suddenly frowned eyes growing large like a deer under bright head lights of a very large truck as she looked paced him.

There, standing in the front window of her old childhood home that was directly across the street from the Mercer home, was a dark shadowed figure of a man Harley knew all too well, watching her.

Jack frowned, worried for the now speechless Harley.

"Harley, what's wrong?" He asked, she didn't answer but pointed with a shaky half-gloved finger at the old house, he turned his head in the direction of the old 'Carter' home. There was nothing there but the house, and a lit up window with nothing in it.

"Do you…see him?" Harley asked horror in her eyes.

"I don't see anything, Harley?" She looked at him, plead in her eyes.

"He was there, in the window, watching us, my father." Jack looked at her confused, then looked back at the house.

"Harles, there's... there was no one there." He said, trying to reassure her.

"Yes there was Jack! I-I I saw him." She said, tears wetting her eyes, her joy had now turned into fright, she scooted back in the snow; but then she stopped her face now full of tears, she sobbed out as they begin to fall; but then, before she could think, Jack had her wrapped in a tight and warm hug.

She buried her head in his shoulder, biting her lip to fight back wild tears.

"Jack…"

"Shhhh." He said, rubbing her back with his large hands, while slowly rocking her.

"Jack…." She grabbed him as well; hugging him tightly, tightly squinting her eyes shut and taking in there hug they were sharing together.

"Do you remember when I was arrested for attacking my Dad... because he attacked me, for attacking him, because I couldn't take it anymore, and he was brought in also?"

"Yeah." He said letting go of her, she let go of him; they pulled back as they looked into each others eyes, care in Jack's and thought mixed with tears still in Harley's.

"Do you know the last thing he told me, as he was being put in the cop car?"

"What." Jack said his deep voice full of concern, "What did he tell you?"

She sniffed, "He told me:" She began, "you just wait my girly, just wait." Harley said as she looked back at the home, maybe he was no longer there and she had just imagined him watching her. Either way she hated and feared that man more than anything. He was the reason she was how she was today.