Hi guys! :D last chapter was a big chapter wasn't it? Thank you to my best friend for helping me with ideas, errors, edits, etc. And thank you so much to BumbleBee for reviewing! Im so sorry I didn't update sooner! Every weekend, Friday to Sunday I'll be trying to update so look for a chapter every weekend! Well I'll stop before I start rambling on and on sooo, here's the chapter enjoy!

POV-Joker

Disclaimer: I do not own the Joker or Harley Quinn but I do own the henchman Ryan.

I walked down the street. It was midnight. I was causing as much chaos as I could. Gotham city's grand clock struck twelve. I thought if I should go see if Harley was there but I decided not to.

The only person I wanted to see was the Batman. I needed to destroy the city and cause pain for him. I also needed to see the mob again and take care of them. My best henchman, Ryan, came up to me.

"Boss, shouldn't we get Harley now?", he asked me.

I chuckled a little. "No. No no no no no, she'll be fine."

"But Boss what if she's dead? I thought you liked her-"

"I do not like her. I was only using her for distraction anyways.", I told him as I winked.

He just stared at me. Then he slowly grinned and nodded understandingly.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Get the car ready. The Batman isn't showing himself tonight."

While waiting for the car to be ready I looked up at the dark cloudy fall sky, scanning for the Batman. I had no luck so I hopped into the passenger seat of the car.

We sped down the street, taking a different route to avoid the cops. It took longer to get to the warehouse then I thought.

When we finally got there after fifteen minutes, I walked in and didn't know what to do. I felt like there was something going on but I wasn't sure what.

I went to the room where we kept the food. Nothing looked good to eat so I went to the game room.

I played pool for a while with the boys and, of course, I won.

After that I felt tired from not sleeping for days. Tonight was tiring too. After telling them not to bother me for the rest of the day I walked down the hall to my room.

When I opened the door I wasn't expecting what happened next.

I turned on the light and there she was.

Harley Quinn was there.

She was sitting against the middle of the wall across the room. I just stared. I didn't know what to do or say.

How was she still alive? And why was she here? I thought for sure she'd be with the Batman or even dead. How did she survive?

I returned from my thoughts, stood up straighter and said, "Helloo Harleen."

She looked up. Her eyes were watery like she had been crying.

But then she smiled and laughed when she saw me. I didn't know what she was laughing for though.

Harley got up and walked to me with a bounce in her step. She gave me a big hug. I wasn't sure what to do so I awkwardly patted her back and peeled her off of me.

Well she was acting strange..

"Oh, Mister J I missed you! I was so frightened that I was going to die! I hurt my hand when I was up there."

She lifted up her hand. There was a big gash and it looked puffy and a little swollen.

"I'm so sorry Harley! I thought for sure the Batman would come and he didn't!"

I don't think she heard the sarcasm in my voice. I smirked beneath my composed face. She only nodded understandingly.

"It's alright Mister J! I forgive ya.", she said smiling widely.

"Okay, uh, good."

I pulled her by her elbow into the bathroom and sat her on the edge of the tub.

When I put the antibiotic on her cut she hissed in pain and her eyes got teary. I wanted to laugh at her pain but I didn't, I held it back. After her cut was cleaned I stitched it up and wrapped her hand.

"Don't do anything with this hand for at least a week or two Harley."

She sighed and looked around the bathroom.

"What's uh, wrong, Harley?"

"How am I going to practice all my gymnastic stuff? I can't for a week or two now!"

All I could think is how much more useful she is now.

"Perfect.", I said out loud.

Harley looked at me confused.

"What are you talking about Mister J?"

"Nothing Harley. Nothing at all."

The next day I woke up excited.

Today was the day I get to rob a smaller bank near the middle of Gotham. Not the Bank of Gotham. That one was for later. I got on my green vest and purple suit. I walked out of the room and down the hallway to where Harley was staying.

When I opened the door there was no Harley to be found. I growled in frustration.

I told the boys to keep her in the room. At. All. Times.

What if she ran off and got the police?

I started walking down the hallway but then stopped.

She wouldn't do that. She thinks she's in love with me.

I started laughing and couldn't stop.

After I regained myself I started walking again down the hallway towards the game room. When I opened the door, there Harley was playing pool with the boys.

I through the door in with a huff. Nobody noticed me so I cleared my throat. Everyone looked up and stopped playing.

Harley and Ryan glanced at each other nervously. Ryan looked at me.

"Sorry Boss but we didn't know when you would be awake so I got her something to eat and brought her in here."

I glared at him but he just shrugged.

Normally I would have shot him or carved his face but he was the best I had.

"Get the car ready boys. It's time to have some, uh fun."

They walked out of the room.

"Where are ya going Mister J? Can I come with?", Harley asked eagerly.

"Uh, no. Maybe next time. I don't need you getting hurt Harley."

Her face fell. I walked over to her, grabbed her arm and pulled her to her room.

She stumbled through the door and sat in the middle of the room with her head down. Slowly she lifted her head, her face completely serious.

"Goodbye, Mister J."

What was going on with her?

I didn't know what to say.

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