Love will be the maniac's true reason of insanity...

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Lyrics from Biffy Clyro's Many Of Horror

Only 2 more chapters till the sequel!

"Why should I trust you…?" Batman says in a serious tone.
"After all the trust I gave you doll face… I thought what we had was special," The Joker, cackles, slowly getting up from the floor.
"Aw… the clown has spoken!" Vanessa says sarcastically.
"Leave her alone Joker…" Batman snaps.
"They're at the corner of 49 Lexington, but you better hurry… twelve sharp, a little accident might happen" Vanessa says, keeping her gaze on the Joker.
"Why should I trust your words…?" Batman asks. Vanessa slowly turns her gaze towards the Batman and says,
"Would you rather believe my words or risk their death…?" Vanessa asks.
"They're up here…!" Suddenly, the police force appears. Vanessa and the Joker quickly turn their gazes towards them.
"Oh no… the cops, we better run!" The Joker says with sarcasm.

As Harley laid in bed, she took a little doll she had next to her drawer and looks with joy. It was the second thing her puddin' had giving her as a token of his affection. Her puddin, token of his affection,Her joy was soon replaced with sadness…

Maybe they are right… maybe he does not love me. He probably just used me. And what is that short shrimp to him? Could she really be the first wife he told me about? Well… if he told me about her, then maybe he did love me a little.

The thought of the Joker having feelings for her brought a smile on her face.

"Time for recess kiddies…" One of the nurses announced. Harley kisses the doll and places it back on the drawer. She rushes to the door and heads to the lounge.

"The Joker has been captured thanks for our fine police force of Gotham, and our caped crusader, the Batman," The news reporter from GCN announces. Harley rushes to see the television, her sister Jennifer was already there, delighted by the news.

"Guess your puddin's as* was kicked by the Batman" Jennifer chuckles.
"No… that can't be true," Harley mutters.
"But it is… the news reporter has just announced it" Jennifer says in a as a matter of fact tone.
"Oh great… that loon is gonna be back at Arkham!" Harley hears someone comment.
"Then again… I think it won't be so bad," Harley says with a sudden smile on her face.
"Gosh, I think even if you two were reborn, you'd still cross paths with the freak and again fall in love with him!" Jennifer exclaims.
"That's because we're meant to be" Harley gushes.
"It's not fate… it's your lack of brain" Jennifer chuckles.

"Your reign of terror has come to an end Joker…" The head of the police officers says.
"Oh gee, just when it was getting to the grand finale," The Joker says sarcastically.
"I can't wait until I see you locked up in Arkham…! You've done so much harm!" Vanessa cries.
"What shall we do with her chief?" A police officer asks as he cuffed the Joker.
"Take her to the police station, the Joker goes to Arkham, those were direct orders" He responds."
"I'll be seeing you in my nightmares… doll face," The Joker says with a grin on his face.
"You savage beast…!" She yells, slapping the Joker. The Joker laughs in hysteria.
"Ms. Santoro, everything will be okay… the Joker can do no more harm" The officer that cuffed the Joker said. Ignoring his words, Vanessa stood there with her gaze on the Joker. She did not want this for him… yet it was for the best. At least for now,
"Are you sure of your words… or do you want to believe in your words?" Vanessa whispers.
"Come with us Ms. Santoro, we'll take you to a safe place, Bruce Wayne has been called, he'll pick you up shortly," The chief says, lightly taking Vanessa by the arm. She watched as they took her Jack away to an Asylum.
"Oh gosh…" Vanessa cries, covering her face.
"I know this is a difficult time, but everything will be alright from now on," The chief says, lightly placing his hand on her shoulder. You anger me, yet my heart hurts to see you this way… I should be happy! What are you stupid Leonora…! No… you love him, admit it already. Okay, you care for him, yet want him dead. Help him… after all without him your life is empty.

Hours later at Gotham police station…

As Bruce Wayne walked to Gordon's office, he thought about everything that had happened with Leonora. From the first time, they meet, until now. Was there something she did not tell him? Why did the Joker call her such a name?

"Is Ms. Santoro inside Gordon's office…?" Bruce asks Chief O'Hara.
"Yes she's inside, gave her some pills for headache and fell asleep not to long ago." He responds.
"So can I take her with me?" Bruce asks.
"I was actually asking her questions about the Joker, but she fell asleep on me. As long as you promise that she returns then you can take her home Mr. Wayne," Chief O'Hara says with a light smile on his face.
"I'll make sure of it Chief" Bruce says, walking towards Gordon's office. He slowly opens the door looks at the sofa, where Leonora laid.
Is there truly something you're not telling me? Bruce mumbles. He stood there next to her, gazing at her. He sits down next to her, lightly touching her hair with his fingers.
"Leonora…" He whispers. She slowly opens her eyes and looks at Bruce in confusion.
"Wayne…?" She mutters as she gets up.
"Yes it's me… sorry I woke you up" Bruce says in a cold tone.
"No, I'm just glad you came" She says pulling him into a hug.
"Really…?" Bruce says in astonishment.
"Didn't hear from ya since the hospital event… why wouldn't I be happy to see ya?" She says, lightly giggling.
"I'm just glad you're safe Leonora…" Bruce responds, meaning every word.

You say, "I love you boy."
But I know you lie.
I trust you all the same
I don't know why