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Harley's POV

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I felt myself begin to stir, my eyes trying to open.

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I slowly opened them to an overly bright world. I squinted to protect myself, though it did little. I looked to my left: white and other dull colors were around the room. I looked to my right: flowers, balloons, cards. I looked down at my hand to see a head of green hair resting on it. I cleared my throat and their head shot up. I suppressed the urge to gasp or stare at his face, more specifically the scars on his face. He gave what I assumed was a relieved smile and his brown eyes widened.

"You're finally awake...how are you feeling?"

He asked. Okay, so I was in a hospital bed currently. Meaning hospital. Why though? Why was I here?

"Ugh...w-what am I doing in here?"

I questioned. He looked at me, still smiling.

Joker's POV

"You were in a car accident with your mother. She's fine but you've been in a comma for three weeks now. I'm so glad your awake."

I said, hugging her. I pulled away and she seemed confused.

"Uh...forgive me but, who are you?"

She asked. My heart sank and everything went numb for a moment. I shook my head.

"No one special, just a classmate that brought you your homework."

I said with a forced smile. I knew that it would be best if she had never even met me. She smiled.

"Well, that's sweet of you. Thank you."

She said, sitting up slowly. I tried to smile again but couldn't manage. Just then a girl with brown hair walked in the room. I think her name is Rachel Dawes or something. She ran over to the bed when she saw that Harley was awake.

"Oh thank god, Harls! I thought you'd never wake up! You know how I was living in Paris for a while? So I just got back yesterday and heard you were here and I got here as soon as I could. I'm so happy you're awake."

She babbled on and on and on. I sighed and stood up. They both looked to me.

"Well, I'm gonna go now. Oh but first..."

I began. I put a locket around Harley's neck.

"Take this. See you around."

I said, walking out the door.

Harley's POV

The boy walked out of the room and I looked at Rachel.

"Who was the guy?"

She asked. I shrugged.

"He said he was just coming by to drop off my homework. He was kinda cute though."

I said with a guilty smile. Rachel frowned.

"Yeah, but those scars? Yuck!"

She said, sticking her tongue out in disgust. I frowned.

"I think the were kinda...beautiful"

I confessed.

"Beautiful? How do you figure?"

She questioned. I shrugged.

"I don't know, I just find them beautiful..."

I said.

"Well, anyway, how are you feeling?"

She inquired.

"Hungry."

I replied. She nodded and left the room, I assumed she went 'hunting' for food. She came back with mashed potatoes and other things, I ate all of it.

Once I left the hospital, my life went on without a hitch. I passed high school with flying colors and finally got that internship at Arkham right when I got out of collage. Since the day I got back from the hospital, Bruce asked me out. I was surprised but said yes. I continued to date him, even after high school. I never did talk to that green haired boy again, and I never opened the locket. I never was curious enough to see what was inside. It would remain closed for the rest of my life. But I could never take it off. I never got rid of it and I never forgot that boy.