Quick note about yesterdays singing thing. It's honestly personal experience because me and my best friend burst into song at random points, like today we continuously sang the Ballad of Mona Lisa. That's why I threw in the songs because I wanted to show that they were close friends already. I may do some flashbacks as to how they met, but for now we will focus on Monday's story line. Also, thank you for my lovely reviewers, and no this is not a normal Jokers daughter story. It's not even a Joker's daughter story. Monday's dad was actually Harley's high school sweetheart, that's all I will say about him. Disclaimer: I only own Monday and her story line!

Monday stood at the gates of Arkham Asylum. Anticipation rushed through her blood. Fear that her mom would flip out appeared in her head in so many scenarios... She gulped down he lump in her throat and walked through the gates, down the long gravel road and up to the large meal door. She was inside the heavily secured facility. Through a glass wall she saw her mother. She grinned at her mom, who didn't seem to notice. "We just need you to sign some papers and legal proof that you are a relative of ," a guard stated.

Monday shrugged, and handed some legal papers over. He checked them twice and said, "Everything seems to be in order. Go ahead and sign these papers and she's good to go."

Monday nodded and signed the legal papers. After they were checked over they let her mom out and Harley observed her daughter for the first time in 3 years. "Nice hair, kiddo."

"Thanks. Here's some clothes. Orange is disgusting on you by the way," Monday noted and handed the black back pack to her mom.

"That's what I tried to tell 'em but no," she held out the 'o' sound for effect, "they insisted I wear this stupid orange."

Monday smirked. Her mom had gone to a nearby restroom to change clothing. Monday waited a few moments and her mom returned, now wearing a simple black hoodie, jeans, and a random pair of tennis shoes that Monday found lying in her mothers closet, along with her old Harley Quinn outfit. Monday ignored the old villain alias lying limp but alive in the closet of her mentally unstable yet recently declared stable mother.

Harley and Monday climbed onto a public bus. On the bus ride Harley and Monday had a pleasant chit-chat over what had happened recently in the past few years. There was a pause when Monday said, "You know, ever since I was little I never thought you were a bad mother. I never blamed you, but I didn't blame myself either."

"Okay," Harley shrugged with a happy voice.

Monday stared blankly for a moment, she knew her mother wouldn't be crude, but she wouldn't be begging for forgiveness. Then why did the reaction surprise her so much? She simply shrugged it off, after all her mom was basically insane. They made it back to Gotham Apartment Complex, and Monday unlocked the door to apartment 4F. Harley let out a small eep of joy as Jason the Great Dane tackled Harley. "Mommy's home!" she giggled and pet the dogs head.

The clock on the countertop read that it was currently 10:30 am. There was a sudden fast paced knock on the door. "Who's that?" Harley tilted her head.

"My friend, or friends if he dragged Jaime with him," Monday explained as she opened the door to be greeted by a smiling Bart Allen and a oblivious looking Jaime. Monday snapped her fingers in front of Jaime's face and he blinked and turned towards her.

"I'm alive, you know."

"Just making sure. C'mon in."

Bart zipped past Monday and was going through her fridge. "Bart whatever your middle name is Allen! Get away from the food before I say the word. "Huh?"

"Jason! Get 'em!"

Jason leapt off of Monday's mother and tackled Bart and ate the food from his hand. Harley seemed confused and just sat there watching with curiosity. Jaime raised an eyebrow and said, "You managed to train your dog?"

"Hardest thing I have ever done in my entire life."

Bart frowned and sighed.

"So, mom meet Bart and Jaime, and buddies meet my mom," the white-faded-black haired girl told her best friends.

Bart of course kept his promise and introduced himself as Monday's boyfriend which she promptly denied by saying, "I said a not in a million years, speed racer."

"Anyways, I thought my mom wasn't supposed to get out of Arkham for another 4 days, but it looks like she got out early, thank god, and since none of us are above the age of seventeen we can't see the new Deadpool movie. I haven't gotten to spend time with my mom ever and since you guys already bought tickets, maybe my mom could chaperone," Monday offered.

"Sure!" Harley said excitedly with a wide grin, which she had obtained by the endless time with the Joker. Jaime and Bart glanced at each other, knowing how much it would piss off Monday if they said no for no reason or if the reason was it Harley Quinn. But It wasn't Harley Quinn, not anymore anyways. It was Harleen Quinnzel. Bart smiled and simply said, "Why not? I've been wanting to see the movie ever since the trailer came out."

Jaime shrugged and said, "Hey, he's in."

"Awesome sauce." Monday grabbed the popcorn money and the 4 left the apartment, not noticing the figure standing in the dark closet all that time, with the wicked grin on his face.

He knew she would come back. She always did, like a beaten dog to it's drunken owner.

Bart Allen's point of view.

Bart kept glancing at Monday. He wasn't concentrating on the movie. Thoughts rolled around his mind like marbles in a rotating flat surfaced room. Everyone knew he liked Monday, even Monday knew! She acted like it was a joke. Not crash dude, not crash at all. I mean, he tried to play it off as a joke every single time, jut so he wouldn't lose Monday as a friend. It got to a bloody and gruesome part in the movie and Monday's mother giggled and Monday smirked. Jaime winced and there were several, "Ughs.." from the audience. Bart had paid no mind and caught him self staring at Monday. Too late. Monday leaned over and whispered, "Quit staring. it's creepy. Pay attention to the movie." She leaned away and continued watching the film. An obvious hurt was displayed on Bart's face as he turned back to he movie. He didn't catch a single word of the movie as he paid attention to the distractions instead.

Monday Jade Quinnzel's point of view.

Monday hid her actual feelings well. She knew Bart felt hurt, just by the look on his face. Honestly, the whole 'I want to be your boyfriend' thing was beginning to grow on her. She'd never admit it though. Jaime would make fun of her for saying 'Never in a million years.' Monday was just too prideful, like her father. Exiting the movies she looked at Bart and opened her mouth to speak but he smiled sadly and said, "See you later. Me and Jaime are going to the skate park tomorrow. Wanna go?"

"Yeah.. Hey Bart, I'm-"

"It's okay. I can be annoying, I know."

"That's not what I was going to say."

"Okay, well bye!" Bart zipped off, leaving Jaime, Monday, and the infamous Harley Quinn in the cinema parking lot.