Whispers in the dark
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June Moone walked through the corridor with some books in her arms, looking into different rooms in the facility. She walked up the stairs to floor 4 and noticed that one of the doors that usually were open was closed so she walked towards the door but a guard stopped her.
"Don't come any closer miss." He said and pointed his rifle at her.
"I have clearance to be on this floor." June said and he looked at her pass. "See June Moone."
"I have my orders miss, I need you to leave."
"Who is in there?" she asked but he gave her no answer.
"Leave now." He warned her and she walked back down the stairs.
June walked towards her office then sat down in her desk chair. She logged into her computer and started to look up the files on floor 4.
"Restricted access." The computer said and she decided to use something she learned when she was Enchantress. "Access granted, Welcome."
She looked into the surveillance camera and stared at the pictures from floor 4.
"Oh my God." She said and picked up her phone to call but then stopped herself. Quickly she logged off then turned the computer off, grabbed her purse and left her office.
As soon as she was out of the facility she picked up her phone and called Rick Flag.
"Rick we have a problem." She said and quickly walked to her car.
"What's wrong?" Rick asked and she got into her car.
"I'll tell you at home." She said and started her car.
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The sound of a garbage truck woke Harley up, she looked up in the unfamiliar ceiling.
"Where am I?" she asked herself and sat up in the bed.
She looked around in the room but didn't noticed anything in the room. With shaky legs she got up from the bed and looked at her mirror reflection . She screamed when she saw that she looked like she used to look before she met her Puddin'.
"Honey what's wrong?" a manly voice asked and she turned around quickly.
She stared at the man with brown hair, she backed away from him and into the wall.
"Who are you?" she asked and he came closer to her.
"I'm your husband, Harleen." He said and now he was in front of her. He reminded her of her Puddin' from her fantasy.
"That's not my name." she said and heard running footsteps.
"Mommy!" a little girl shouted happy and run into the room.
Harley stared at the little girl with brown dark hair with blue eyes and the man picked her up.
"Come on baby, mommy is not feeling well." He said and carried the girl out through the door.
Harley turned around towards the mirror and starred at her face without the heart tattoo and the words Rotten was gone. She looked at the white nightgown she was wearing then down on her legs, but nothing was there. With tears in her eyes she looked down on her flat stomach, she touched it and remembered the kicking.
"This has to be a dream." She said and pinched her arm but nothing happened.
The doorbell rang and she jumped at the sound of it.
"Honey will you get that?" the man shouted from downstairs.
Harley looked around for something to wear and saw a white dress with flowers hanging on the wardrobe. She put it on and walked slowly down the stairs.
"I told you to get that." The man said and walked to the front door.
She looked at him when he opened the door and she stared at the person who rang the doorbell.
"Mom?" Harley asked and stared at the woman who looked just like her mother.
"Hi honey, have you forgot that we were visiting today?" the woman asked and Harley just stood there on the stairs staring at her.
"This is a dream, this must be a dream." Harley said and pinched her arm again but nothing changed.
"Why do you look so scared honey?" he mother asked and came closer to her. "Come here sweetie."
Her mother hugged her and Harley hugged her back, she felt so real. She was wearing the same perfume as she always had done.
"Look how big my granddaughter is!" a familiar manly voice said and Harley looked at her father that came in through the door with presents in his arms.
"This is a dream, you two are dead." Harley said and let go of her mum and run upstairs.
She slammed the bathroom door and locked it behind her.
"Harleen come out of there." The man said and she leaned against the door.
"My name is Harley, I'm Harley Quinn and I want to wake up from this nightmare!" she screamed at him through the door. "I want to go back home to my Puddin'."
The man laughed behind the door and she recognized that laugh.
"Come on baby."
Harley opened the door and looked at the Joker, he smiled at her and kissed her.
"Puddin'." She said and smiled at him but then she noticed that everything got dark around her and he disappeared.
She looked down at her pale hands and noticed her body was back to normal. She walked in the darkness and heard whispers around her.
"Where is she going? Does she think she can escape the darkness?" the voices whispered around her.
"Hello?" Harley shouted but no answer. She kept on walking in the dark, when she felt how her stomach started to hurt.
"We are losing her." A voice said and she saw flashes of a doctor standing over her.
"Do it." A voice said and she fell back to the darkness.
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The Joker walked back and forth in the living room, he stopped by the fireplace and looked at the flames.
"You better not have bad news for me Johnny." He said when turned around and looked at him while holding the poker in his hand.
"You have a phone call." Johnny said and reached his cellphone at him.
"Is it her?" the Joker asked and took the phone.
"No but you better take the call." Johnny said and the Joker put the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Mr. J this is June Moone, you might remember me as you hostage."
"Of course miss Moone and the little soldier." The Joker said and smiled. "What owes me this pleasure?"
"Oh believe me I would never speak to you ever again if it was my choice, but I owe it to Harley." June said and the Joker's eyes got wide open.
"Harley, what do you know?"
"I think we better met where we last saw each other and don't think that Rick won't come with me and if you want her and your baby back, you better do as he says."
"I hate playing by the rules." The Joker said. "Next you will be saying come alone."
"Actually I think you should bring your men and a lot of guns."
"Where is Harley exactly?"
"She is somewhere you will never find her without my help, so what do you say Mr. J are you going to play by my rules?"
"Fine I'll play by your rules." He said then hung up and Johnny looked at him. "Bring up the van Johnny, we are going to play."
