Ok sorry about the major mistakes! I changed some of them, dont really have much time to change all. Sorry again.

'Breaking news. Only hours ago police got a frantic phone call from a resident of the Riverside apartment complex. When a neighbor went over to check on Mili Quinzel they found her door was unlocked and her body laying in the center of the floor..her face carved into a gruesome smile. If you have small children in the room I would advise them to leave while we show these next few clips.' The female caster looked down to the desk before clips of a bloody face covered the screen.

After all of the pictures where shown the caster was back on the screen. ' After looking through documents to find whom the police should call to identify miss Quinzel's body police found that she does have a sister named Harleen Quinzel, the same young woman who was placed in Arkham Asylums care only months ago. From new research it seems that Miss Quinzel has been missing from Arkham for almost three weeks now. Her location is unknown but Officers suspect that Joker is holding Miss Quinzel hostage. Now here is Commissioner Gordon on the issue.'

The older mans face filled the screen. 'We don't have much information on the where abouts of where Joker or Miss Quinzel but we are pretty sure that he has taken her hostage and holding her up in where ever he is hiding out. I also think that he murdered Mili Quinzel to get the attention on the media. We are going to try as hard as we can to bring Harleen back to where she can get help. I promise.'

The television quickly went black as the Joker place the remote down next to his thigh on the couch. Harley sat perched on the arm next to him looking blankly at the screen, slowly she looked down at him. A smile formed on his face. "How do you feel about home movies?"

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The air was dirty and smelled of blood. "If he wanted our attention he has it now." Gordon held his handkerchief over his mouth as he walked around the dead woman's body. The dark figure stood back in the corner. "How did she die?" Gordon's eyes slowly found there way to the caped man.

"Did she die from bleeding or other means?" Gordon nealed down next to the body and slowly pealed off the white sheet that rested over the face of the woman. Looking around her face and neck he found no other gun wounds or knife punctures, then something caught his eye.

A deeply colored bruise ran the width of the woman's neck. "It looks like it was strangulation." Gordon looked back over a the Batman. "Are you sure?" He nodded. "You don't find it strange that this is the first time Joker has ever killed by this means."

Gordon raised an eye brow at this. It was true, Joker almost always killed his victims before he would carve there faces. It was like a sick art project. "You dont think..." Gordon looked back down at the young woman's lifeless body. "It could be a possibility." Gordon sighed before covering the body back with the white sheet.

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A loud shriek filled the room as Joker grabbed a hand full of Harley long blond curls yanking her to him. Tears rolled down her eye as his hand wrapped around her neck tightly. "Say hello to the camera Harleen. Everyone is worried about you darling." Joker leaned in closer to her ear. "Let them know your alright." He let out a deep chuckle as more tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I-I'm fine." She said brokenly. Slowly he released his grip from her hair letting it fall around them both before he ran his hand down her hip. "It only took you all a month and a dead girl to discover Miss Quinzel was missing, really shows how great the GPD really keeps everyone safe."

He let out a long laugh pulling Harley's shaking body closer to his. "Come on Gordon come and get her. I dare you to take her." He cocked his eye brow as her ran his hand slowly up her neck and across her face into her hair. "Say good night Cupcake."

Tears stung Harley's eyes as Joker pulled on her hair hard. "G-Good night." His laughter filled the whole room and caused her head to swarm. Then she fell to her knees crying.

"I want that sent right now." Joker looked over at Ringo who was taking the tape from the video camera. "Alright Boss." He said as he left the room holding both the camera and tape.

Slowly Joker walked over to Harley who was still sitting on the ground whipping her eye. "Get up you need to shower." Nodding Harley very slowly lifted herself from the ground before walking toward the door. When she reached the door frame she felt Jokers hands wrap around her hips pulling her back into him. "Your very pretty when you cry."

Harley's red eyes glanced at him over her shoulder. She knew what they had just done was for show but in the back of her mind she knew that this was only the beginning and that she needed to be ready. Slowly she pulled herself away from him and headed for there bedroom to take a shower.

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"Now you are going to take this up to the door and your going to hand it to the first person you meet. Got me?" The man nodded taking the tape from the masked man in front of him. "Yyy-yes sir." Slowly the man backed away holding the tape tight and close to his body.

After the man was out of sight Ringo got back into the car. "He better not fuck this up."

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'More breaking news Gotham. We have just reserved this tape from an unknown source. We ask that you please view this with caution. There are disturbing images and we advise all small children those of fain heart to please leave the room or change the station. This video runs for only 12 minutes so please view at your own risk.'

"Harley! Your missing it!" Joker's voice rang through the room. Slowly Harley lifted herself up from her dirty bathwater before wrapping a towel around her body. Opening the door to the bedroom she was met by Joker's laughter. "You know you have a very lovely scream Harley."

Making her way over to the bed she sat down next to him wrapping the towel around her body tight. "So I've heard." Silently they sat watching the tape that had made only half an hour ago. Harley's eyes red with tears and hair falling in strings across her face as she looking into the camera. She looked distressed and scared.

Harley's body jumped when she felt Joker's gloved hand run the length of her thigh. "I know I told you before but I really mean it. You have such a beautiful scream, nothing like I have ever heard before." Suddenly he jerked her towards him causing her to lay on her back him hovering over her.

"You know every day in Arkham I would wake up and think about your scream." He straddled her small body leaning in close to her face with a smile. "And everyday I would promise I would make you scream like that." He laughed as he slowly and roughly ran his hand up her side slowly pulling at her towel.

Her heart started to race as she looked up at him with fear in her eyes. "And now that I have you where I want you...Lets hear it Harley." He leaned in closer to her face. "Scream."

She closed her eyes tightly and screamed. He laughed down at her before grabbing her face hard in his hands. "Come on Harl. I know you can do better then that. Scream again." Harley started to struggle to get out from under his heavy weight. The grip tightened on her jaw as he pushed her head down hard on the bed. "Scream damn it!"

She felt all the air leave her body when she did scream. The sound echoed off of every single wall in the room and who knows who else heard her but she didn't care anymore because now the his hand was no longer pinning her face down to the bed, but his mouth was.

Slowly she tired to pull away from him but he quickly brought her mouth back to his. Tonight she would not get away nor would she ever.