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POV- Harley Quinn

"How about we just split up!", he said excitedly.

We can not split up. Oh no. No no.

"No no no! Joker!", I whispered loudly.

While chuckling darkly he turned off his flashlight and I saw no more of him.

Turning I moved the flashlight around to see if I could find him, but didn't. How could he leave so quickly?

Okay. It's okay. I just need to find the money, get him and we can get out with the money safely. What could go wrong?

Anything. Anything could go wrong.

What if I get caught by someone from the mob?

I snapped out of my thoughts and shined the flashlight throughout the room. There were vats filled with who knows what, and crates that took up most of the room, which is quite large. I saw nobody waiting to attack me.

While trying to be careful I went around and looked for a door that might lead to the money.

The first door is locked but I pull out the bobby pin I just used out of my hair. It took less than a minute to hear a satisfying click. Opening the door I saw nothing. The room was completely empty.

I repeated the same thing on the next two doors. In the second room there wasn't much, only a table and a couple chairs. Like the first room, the third was also empty.

As I made my way up the side metal stairs I realized I didn't have anything to protect me with, unless I use the flashlight. I consider it and keep going.

The warehouse is large. Bigger than the ones I've stayed in with the Joker. On the second level it's considerably bigger than the lower floor. It looks like there are more rooms too.

The money has to be up here.

I'm not giving up so easily. I need to prove to the Joker that I am capable of many things and prove that I'm not some weak little girl. Because I'm not. Not at all. I'll show him.

At the top of the stairs there are three hallways. The left and one ahead looked short, the hallway to the right looked longer. I headed down the left and find that there is only one door, that is unlocked.

There won't be money in here. Who would keep money in an unlocked room?

I was right. But there are a couple crates. As I look through the various stuff I find guns and other weapons. The only thing I grab is a pistol.

Before I walk two steps in the hallway someone tackles me to the hard concrete floor. I landed on my left wrist and heard a slight crack but ignored the slight pain.

The person turns me over on my back and starts punching me. The flashlight rolls behind him. I try to block the hits but he has more of an advantage. He gets up and kicks me in the side a couple times, although I don't feel any pain.

Suddenly I get some strength and get up. The man is considerably larger than I am. He even looks taller than the Joker. I didn't realize he was charging at me until the last second.

My fist clenched, and with all my force I punch him right in the jaw. There was a crack and he stumbled back a little. I take another swing, hitting his nose. Blood dripped down his face. Suddenly he punched me in the face, my nose started flowing blood.

As I started shaking, I couldn't tell if it was anger or not.

I will not let him win.

He was taken by surprise when I lunged at him. I punched him in the groin, then kicked him in the stomach. The man fell to the floor. As I kicked and punched I felt adrenaline rushing through me. I felt powerful, until he threw me off of him. Quickly I went behind him.

Both of us got up. He was looking for me. Grabbing the flashlight I turn it off and get ready to jump on his back. Jumping swiftly I grab his neck and twist it. There is a crack and I hop off. His body fell limp.

I brushed off my hands some.

Walking off satisfied I go down the end of the hallway. I decide to go down the hallway across from me. Slightly jogging to reach the next part of the warehouse.

After about the fourth room, and finding nothing, I was about to give up but then saw a door. It was at the end of the hallway almost like it was hidden.

Bingo.

Grinning with excitement I quickly walked towards the door. This lock was harder to pick too, and took me a little over a minute. Opening it I saw loads of money. I was about to grab it when I remembered that I needed to get the Joker.

I walked back to the other end of the hallway. There were another set of stairs leading down to the main floor so I took those.

I suddenly stop in my tracks at the bottom of the stairs.

Where could the Joker be? How am I supposed to find him? I don't even know where he is.

I take a couple steps, having my gun pointed out and ready. Right after I was about to turn around when I felt a tap on my shoulder. A gloved hand went over my mouth.

My breathing hitched and my instincts kick in as I try to get free. Then he started talking.

"Where's the uh, money Harley?", he asked in a low voice.

He removed his hand from my mouth.

"It's upstairs. I'll show you", I told him.

"Lead the way."

Walking upstairs I held my gun out again, just in case. There was nobody else.

We reach the room, I walk in first but stop in the doorway when I here a grunt and a thud.

Turning around I see a henchman for the mob on the ground bleeding out. A knife was in the Joker's gloved hand, blood dripping from it slightly.

He practically skips into the room and claps his hands together once.

"Grab as much money as you can", he said handing me two bags.

We throw a lot of money in each bag. I fill both of mine quickly. By the time I look up the Joker is waiting for me to finish.

"Took ya long enough", he said.

I try to glare at him but he just laughs.

Picking up both of my bags I walk out of the room, stepping over the bleeding man on the floor.

Then I had a thought.

"What were you doing while I was looking for the money?", I ask him curiously.

"Tsk tsk. You know what they say... curiosity killed the harlequin", he answered.

I narrow my eyes at him suspiciously.

Shrugging it off I made my way down the metal stairs quickly and wait for him, still holding the pistol in my right hand.

He walks past me and I catch up, walking right behind him.

As he opened the door I didn't notice at first the police officers that were holding us at gun point.

I still had the pistol in my hand, pointing it at them.

"Put your hands up! Drop the bags and weapons!", one of the officers yelled at us.

I dropped the bags but not the gun.

Could I really do it? Could I really shoot the six cops right here, right now? Maybe. Maybe not.

"I said drop you weapons!", he yelled again.

I still hold the gun in my slightly shaking hand.

"Pull the trigger Harley", I hear the Joker say in a deep voice, but only loud enough so I can hear.

Glancing at him from the corner of my eye I see him getting frustrated fast.

Why doesn't he do it himself?

Right. I'm the one pointing the gun.

"Do it Harley."

"Drop the weapon now!", another cop said.

Should I do it? No. I can't. Yes I can. I'm not a weak person. I can kill. Should I kill these cops or have us get arrested instead?

"Pull the damn trigger Harleen", he said growling.

My heart is pounding in my chest. Adrenaline was running through me.

I dropped the gun and put my hands up.

The police officers walked cautiously to us and put hand cuffs on our wrists.

They start walking us to the cars.

What have I done?

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