My stomach still flipped every time I pushed the needle through his skin, my latex gloves stained with his blood. Jonathan stood close by, telling me what to do next; he seemed to be just as nervous as I was.
"Why couldn't Jonathan do this?" I whimpered, not wanting to hurt him.
"Because I don't want him to do it, I want you to do it," he had said, through clenched teeth.
His word was final. I finished up, pulling the medical thread tight. I snipped it and shakily took off my gloves, tossing them aside. I looked at him with worry shining in my eyes, there was still something different about him. I wasn't the only one who noticed either, none of the guys spoke out of line, not even Edward.
"Everything's alright, my little minx," He cooed, patting my head.
His words comforted me, but I still wasn't so sure. I sat down on his lap as he talked to the boys.
"Now, to the matters at hand, what can we do to, uh, stir things up in this town? Life here is getting…a little too dull," he smiled, winching only slightly at the pain.
"Ooo a riddle," Edward's ears perked up.
"We could unleash the animals at the zoo," Jonathan piped up from the pool table.
Bane was silent as usual.
"No, no, no, you need something bigger than the zoo," Jack was getting frustrated.
"…how about letting loose a different kind of animal?" a silky voice came from the door.
In two seconds, everyone in the room, excluding me, had their gun trained on it.
"Oh, don't you boys know how to play nice?" a girl slunk out of the shadows.
She was dressed in all black and glided over towards us; if it hadn't been for her clothing held tight against her curves and the way her eyes smoldered through us, she would've been dead already. My defenses flew up; she was the type of girl who went for the man in charge…that just so happened to be my Puddin. I glared at her as she pounced closer to her prey.
"Want me to take care of her, J?" I seethed and stepped in between her and Jack.
"Harleen, where are your manners?" Jack's voice was deep and sexy, which made me even more enraged, "Now what were you saying, Darling?" he turned his attention back on her.
I grit my teeth and fought the urge to wrap my hands around her skinny neck. She shot me a look, as if she had won.
"I was simply saying, what if we let out a slightly more dangerous animal…or rather animals…from their cages? I'm talking about the prison, boys," she purred, still having the room's full attention.
She tried to slink her body around mine, to get to Jack, but I grabbed her arm and threw her away. She landed in the lap of Edward, whose eyes lit up like he won the lottery and curled his arms around her tiny waist. She looked less than thrilled about this situation, but she soon turned the charm back on.
"So what do you say, Joker?" she fluttered her eyes at Jack.
I sunk back into his lap, slightly rubbing myself against his crotch, earning a low growl of approval from him. It felt weird to my ears when someone called Jack the Joker, but it was his calling card, his street name. He let his hand wander up and down the inside of my leg as he seemingly lost himself in thought. I could see the gears turning in his head; he finally looked back up to the girl, his eyes gleaming like a little boys.
"Better yet, what if we let a few criminally insane animals loose?" his mouth stretched into a smile and I could feel him getting excited.
"The Arkham Asylum," Jonathan smiled as well.
"Puurrfect," her voice was really getting on my nerves.
She still looked at Jack like a piece of meat; I gave her the look of death.
"Who are you anyways?" I spat.
"Name's Selina Kyle,"
"Stupid name," I muttered and crossed my arms.
"Now, Harls, don't make me give you a time out," Jack murmured back.
I cut my eyes at her smug face and leaned back into his hard chest.
"I like it. The streets filling with Gotham's finest, panic rising…just the thing to break up the boring lives of these dim-witted citizens," he cackled, energy buzzing through his veins.
He grabbed my chin and turned my head to look at his. I tried not to let my eyes wander to his swollen stitches as he pushed his lips roughly onto mine.
"They do this a lot," I heard Jonathan's voice explain to Selina.
My head spun dizzily as Jack's tongue wrestled with mine, ultimately winning. Smiling, he pulled back and sighed contently.
"And I know just the inside mole for the job," He turned to Bane, "Get my boy Harvey Dent on the phone…tell him it's time to cash in that favor he owes me," his voice grew dark.
….
The next day, I unwillingly went to school. As I walked the halls, with Bane silently stalking me from behind, I got some strange looks from my fellow classmates. They had all seen with around town running with the Joker's crew, but they still saw me as the high-pitched, annoying voiced little nerd. This confused them, how could someone like me be with someone like him?
I loved every moment of it, the looks and whispers as a strutted down the path to my locker; I had long ago stopped being invisible, stopped skirting away from the limelight. I shot Bruce a look as I past him, daring him to make a move. He just stared at me with that set jaw and dull expression.
"Gee, learn to lighten up," I muttered and rolled my eyes.
The bell rang for lunch and the hallways became more congested than Gotham's busiest highway, it was crammed with bodies and the odor of hormones and sweat mixed into the air. I grabbed my "lunch" from my rigged locker and slipped through the crowd until I reached the cafeteria. As I stepped inside the large, loud room, I squinted my eyes from the harsh, artificial lighting and scanned for a place to sit.
I automatically darted to the table where the other misfits hung out, but I was greeted by a 'Fuck off' look, so I put down my brown bag on an empty table in the corner of the room. Bane sat down across from me.
"It's happened to all of us," he said suddenly.
I was taken aback by the sound of his voice; I so rarely heard him speak.
"What are you talkin about?" I asked after a while.
"We all had other friends before we joined up with Jack, but then, afterwards, they didn't want nothing to do with us," he paused in thought before he added, "Well, either that or they'd want a little too much to do with us…that's when things got hairy. Jack don't like a lot of outsiders hanging about."
He abruptly stopped talking, but he didn't have to say anything else; I understood what would happen. I sighed and unwrapped a cherry sucker, trying to zone out, to let my mind wander into Jack's arms.
I was almost to the stick of my fourth sucker when I felt a person sit down next to me. I instantly turned towards them to give them the same look my ex-misfit friends gave me, but I saw a girl whom I didn't recognize.
She had long flowing red, not a natural orangey red either, hair with dark green eyes and dark lipstick. She looked sick though, her skin almost glowing a green tint; it seemed the longer you looked at her, the greener and sicker she became.
"What do you think you're doing…Redhead?" I snapped.
"Eating lunch?" She said it like it was obvious.
"Why'd you sit by me?" I asked, wary of new comers.
"Because I wanted to. You know, you could always move," She sighed and stabbed at her plate.
"I aint moving! I was here first!" my voice grew high pitched as I crossed my arms like a child.
"Well then, I guess we're stuck together…by the way, the name's Pamela," she stuck out a frail hand, her fingernails painted a forest green.
I gingerly took it and shook her hand. I wasn't used to making new friends; I wasn't even that sure how to do so.
Glancing at her plate, I snarled my nose, "What's that green garbage, ya eating?"
"It's called a salad. What have you had for lunch?"
I grinned and overturned my bag, dumping the suckers, candy wrappers, and chewed on sucker sticks onto the table top. She scrunched up her nose just as I had done.
"Sugar? That's all you've had? And what do your parents say?"
I smiled even bigger, "My Daddy J, doesn't seem to mind."
Bane groaned as I giggled. Redhead looked from me to Bane and then back to me, shaking her head.
"I'm guessing I don't want to know?"
I liked my new friend, she was funny when she was serious. I opened my mouth to tell her about my Puddin when the old intercom system crackled to life.
"Pamela Isley, come to the office with your things please."
I couldn't tell if the gruffness of the voice was due to years of smoking or the bad PA system…or both.
"That's me, thank god, I'm glad to be out of this hellhole," she said getting up.
I smiled as she chewed out a freshman boy for dumping his food in a recycle bin on her way out. Suddenly the cafeteria seemed louder and brighter and the gagging smell of old food wafted to my nose. There was only three more periods left in the school day, but I wanted out now. I set my eyes on Bane and smiled a darling little smile for him.
"Banesy Boy? Can we leave school a little early today? Pleeeeease?" I trailed my fingers over his thick arms, batting my eyes for good measure.
"As long as you don't ever call me that again," He mumbled and pushed his chair back.
I smiled and stuck my last green apple sucker into my mouth before sneaking out of school.
…..
"J! I'm home!" I giggled as I threw open the doors.
I found Jack in his usual chair, talking with Jonathan while Edward lay on top of the pool table, shooting darts at the ceiling. I was happy to see that Selina was nowhere to be found. Filled with a burst of energy, I ran up to the chair and suddenly jumped on top of his lap, facing him. I suddenly noticed his new muddy, green hair.
"Oof," He smiled, "What is it going to take to get you to stay in school?"
"If yooooou were at school," I smiled and pressed my sucker up to his lips so he could taste it.
"Hmmm, green apple, huh? Show me your tongue."
I stuck out my tongue at him, showing him it's stained green color. I giggled and ruffled his hair.
"I see I'm not the only one having fun with green."
He laughed and nodded, "My natural color reminded me too much of them, so I decided to go with a funnier color."
I assumed that them were his parents, so I decided to change the subject with a kiss. Even more energy course through me as his lips touched mine. I suddenly pushed my body tight up against his, tangling my fingers into his newly dyed hair, fiercely kissing him.
He ripped me away from him, his eyes blazing hungrily into mine.
"BOYS—" he began.
"—Disappear…yeah, yeah we've heard it before," Edward muttered as they all shuffled out.
As soon as the door shut behind them, Jack picked me up and slammed me down onto the coffee table. I groaned, slightly feeling the pain, but soon that it was erased as his lips crashed down onto mine.
"Catch me if you can," I giggled into his mouth.
I quickly wiggled away and ran around the pool table, being sure to keep on the opposite side of him. He smiled and grunted like a wild animal as I could see the hunger intensify in his eyes. I slowly stripped my clothes off, and he quickly did the same. I could feel myself getting wet as I could see his large, hardened member . After a few turns around the table, I fled to the bed and hid under the covers. He pounced on top of me, ripping the sheets off and pinned me to the bed.
I surprised him by flipping him over and counter pinning him. We stayed there for a few seconds, my folds hugging his member and my lips dangling inches above his.
"How the hell did you get this energy?" he mumbled as I raked my nails against his chest.
I pushed my lips onto his, his tongue greedily exploring my mouth until I pulled back.
"I had fourteen suckers today," I grinned and he smiled.
He grabbed my hips and inserted himself inside of me; I gasped at the way my tight walls were forced to expand to fit his wide girth. I slowly began to grind my body against his, keeping myself steady by placing my hands on his hard abs. He titled his head back in pleasure and I watched as a manly, sexy groan escaped his sweet lips. He placed his hands behind his head.
"Harls?" he muttered with his eyes closed.
"Hmm?" A smiled played on my lips.
"Remind me…to give you more suckers."
"Will do, Daddy J," I leaned down and nipped at his chest.
Another groan. His eyes suddenly flew open and, at first, I thought I did something wrong so I stopped. He flipped me over and re-pinned me, he had obviously gave up his position of power as long as he could. He grabbed my hips and thrust in and out of me, waves of pleasure spilled over my whole body until I couldn't hold my screams in any longer.
"Daddy…..oh Daddy J," I moaned over and over, giving him fuel to keep going.
My screams grew louder and higher until he groaned and shuddered forward, exploding inside of me at the same time I suddenly tightened hard around him. He collapsed on top of me, our sweaty bodies combining as one. He slid off my small body and pulled the covers up around us.
"Harley?" I loved my name on his lips.
He pulled me tight against him and I pushed his green hair out of his eyes.
"Jack?" I said moments before kissing him again.
"I lov—" His voice trailed off.
I looked up and saw his eyes were peacefully closed, his scarred mouth twitching slightly in his sleep. I stared deeply at him, with his green hair and irritated scars that looked like a creepy smile, he was starting to look more and more like a "Joker" everyday. It scared me, I didn't want to lose him to what he was becoming…but maybe, in some small way, I never really had him.
- okie dokie! Special thanks to my friend and fellow Batman Villain fanatic, , with the assistance of this chapter! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! I'm also contemplating starting a new story about Batman's daughter (BatGirl) and the Joker/HarleyQuinn's son (Jester), so what are you're thoughts on that AND ALSO what are your thoughts on THIS story?