Hey guys! So sorry I didn't update this weekend. It was a three day weekend for me but I wasn't home for a lot of it. But I just finished it today! Woohoo. I haven't seen some people reviewing but thank you to the people that did!
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POV-Ryan
She looked apprehensive for a second. Her thoughts conversing in her head.
"Okay. I'll let you help me.", Harley said, her blue eyes shining.
"Awesome! Just ask me for any help and-"
She cut me off.
"Wait, you have to promise me you will never tell the Joker anything."
Harley's face was completely serious. Her eyes had darkened and it felt her eyes were staring into my soul. Like she could see everything.
"Yes. I promise. But you can't tell anybody I'm helping you."
"Okay. Deal.", she said, her hand outstretched to me.
Hesitantly I took her hand, shook it slightly and then let go.
Harley's eyes suddenly averted to the closed door. She stared intently, listening for any sounds. I slowly turned my head and listened too.
Turning my head back to Harley she started waving her hand in an up and down motion at me.
Getting up with her she ushered me to the corner of the room out of view from the door.
Harley tip toed over to the door as silently as she could. Her hand reached out towards the knob. I watched quietly.
Turning the knob, she opened it and stuck her head out looking left and right. Just as she was about to shut the door she stopped and looked at the floor.
She picked something up.
What is it?
Walking over to me slowly she showed what it was. A card. A joker card. Something was scribbled on it too. It read, 'I'm on to you'.
It was the Boss. What if he heard everything we had talked about? What if it's all over when it hasn't even started? Stop. Nothing will happen.
Harley was still looking at the card.
"What if he heard everything we discussed?", she asked me. "I swear heard him out there Ryan."
I could see a little fear flash in her blue eyes. It wasn't much but I saw it.
In attempt to try and calm her down I said, "I don't think he heard us. It's alright."
Harley sighed out loud. She looked tired, worn out.
"You need some rest. I'm going to leave. I'll see you later Harley."
I started walking out but then I looked back. She stared at the card, turned and walked to her mattress. After that I walked out of the room shutting the door behind me.
POV- Joker
After a long night with the Batman I was finally getting back to the hideout. When we got there I made my way to Harley's room. It was quiet.
As I got closer to the room I heard talking behind Harley's door. There were two voices.
Was the other person Ryan? Why would he be in there with Harley? Why are they talking together? They're doing something. I know it. They could be planning against me. Just like Ryan said.
My boots clunked on the hard concrete floor. I cursed inwardly and tried to keep my footsteps quiet.
The muffled talking stopped abruptly. I pulled out a card and scribbled on it. When I was finished it read, 'I'm on to you.'
That should scare them both for sure.
I threw it on the ground, walked down the hallway and out of the hideout.
Sitting on the sidewalk outside of the hideout, I sat there thinking.
Why the hell was Ryan talking to her? I specifically told him to stay away from her and to never talk to her when he came along with me.
This made me furious. This wasn't supposed to happen. I really have had him too long, haven't I? They are planning something. I bet they are. Maybe I should get rid of him. Kill him off. Or maybe I shouldn't. He's my best henchman that I've got.
I sighed loudly and chewed at my lip.
I need to kill one of them. But which one? Either one of them would work. I just needed to make up my mind. I decided I should give it maybe a week or two. That will give them enough time to plan. Then it will be ruined when I kill one of them. After another two weeks I'll kill the other.
I laughed deeply, I couldn't stop. They won't see it coming. I'll break them both. They'll die painfully. I'll make it hurt.
This isn't over. Oh no. It's just the beginning. The beginning of the end. The end for Ryan and little Harleen. Poor little Harleen. So naive and stupid. She won't be able to get through me. Even if she thinks she can, she won't be able to. She thinks she's capable of anything. But she's not. Not one bit.
Suddenly it started raining, pouring rain. I lifted up my head, then looked back down at the ground.
Some of my face paint was dripping off. Puddles formed on the ground and thunder boomed in the distance.
My thoughts were interrupted when one of my men came out.
"Boss? You okay?", he asked.
Leave me alone. He better leave or you're going to get it.
"Boss?" He was closer now. "You should come in. It's pouring and-"
I turned my head slowly, but just enough so he could see the side of my face. It was the one who thought he was all tough, and not afraid of anything.
I'll make him afraid.
"What do you want?"
"I-I just came out here to see-"
"Shut up. Leave."
"Okay. But Boss you should come in and-"
I got up and pinned him against the brick wall. Grabbing my knife out of my pocket, I put the blade against his cheek.
"Didn't I tell you to shut up and leave?" He didn't answer. "Answer. Me."
"Y-yes.", he managed to say.
He was trembling with fear.
"Not so tough now, are ya?"
He tried shaking his head but the shiny silver blade cut into his cheek a little.
"Sh sh sh.", I said, patting him on the cheek.
"P-please don't kill me. I'll leave you. I'll leave you alone!"
"Oh, I think it's too late for that.", I said, laughing darkly.
The henchman started crying.
Crying! Big wimp.
I looked at him as if I cared. But of course I was being sarcastic.
"Tsk tsk. I can't have you around if you can't keep it together now can I?"
I started cutting into his cheek. He started yelling for help. After I was finished with both sides, he had a permanent smile on his face.
I snapped his neck. His body became limp. Jagged bloody cuts were now left on both sides of his face. He was no longer breathing. I was about to drop him when I realized it would be stupid to leave my mess there.
Picking his body up more I walked down the darkish street and dropped him in front of a random store a couple of blocks down.
Sticking a joker card on him I started laughing. I was soaking, some of my hair sticking to my face.
The thunder became louder and the rain came down harder. Lightning struck in the distance, lighting up some of the sky.
Uh oh! Looks like the Joker is mad. Leave your thoughts on what you thought of the chapter and what you think is going to happen! Thank you for reading (: please review!
