Hello everyone! This is my first story I have ever written and I must admit I am nervous for how this will turn out! Please review! It keeps me motivated to continue writing! Thanks

I don't own anyone except for Amelia and Harley's cat.

Harleen never noticed how tall he was. The news reports didn't do him any justice. He's actually very handso- Stop it Harleen! He's a murderer for christs sake! Harleen felt someone put their hand on her left shoulder judging by the slender fingers , Harleen determined that they belonged to a female. She glanced over and saw that it belonged to Dr. Joan Leland. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time Harleen. This case could make my career!" Joan exclaimed. Normally, Harleen would reiterate that she preferred to be called Harley but these were not circumstances for name correcting. Harleen noticed that Joan had a crazed look in her eye. It was the kind of look she noticed in the bulimic patient's eyes when their dosage of Amitiza arrived. I'll have to make a note to speak to the head nurse who administers the drugs to keep the laxatives away. Mary is her name I think? Jesus Harleen stop going off track! While she was observing Joan she hadn't even noticed Joker speaking. She looked around and found Batman nowhere to be found. The guards apprehensively strapped Joker into a gurney. With a swift motion of his gun to the left , Officer Aaron Cash led the way down the hall. Immediately the doctors pushed themselves against the wall forming a walkway . After they led Joker down the hall a few feet , the doctors all began to follow almost as though in a trance. "Stopped his heart! That is funny! Joker spit out between giggles. "Good one Bats! This is going to be fun!" Joker looked right into Harleen's eyes as he finished his spiel. She couldn't help but shiver.

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Harleen struggled to unlock her apartment for what seemed like a good five minutes. Why was it so damn cold? Gotham had the luxury of a white Christmas this year but Gotham was certainly not white. Harleen had hoped she would be off on Christmas day in fact, she had looked forward to spending the whole day in her reindeer pajamas drinking hot chocolate and snuggling with her kitty . She would make herself pancakes and catch The Family Stone on ABC Family. But alas, she was reaching for the stars. By the time she had finished her reports on her few patients and sat through the safety protocals for "the man " the sun was already beginning to rise. She threw her keys aimlessly and headed straight to her bed. She stood for a moment then roughly grabbed her reindeer pajamas. Tonight her dreams would certainly not be merry and bright.