A/N- Hey guys, sorry this isn't up as soon as I'd hoped, been so busy it's a joke! Anyway, hope you all like the final chapter. Enjoy!

4

Selina rolled her eyes as she looked around.

"So, any idea on how to make Gotham great again?"

Pamela shrugged.

"Leave it to the plant life?"

Selina gave her a sideways glance.

"If we left it to the plants, there would be no Gotham."

Pamela grinned darkly.

"Exactly. This place has brought us nothing but pain, Selina. I'm still struggling to understand why you even want to take this dump over."

Harley looked around, her eyes searching every corner and crevice.

Pamela saw her and gently shook her head. She knew what Harley was looking for and even though she'd been expecting it, it saddened her more than she thought it would.

"So...I say we hit Mista J's old clubs."

"You would." Selina drawled.

At least someone had the guts to say it.

Harley ignored her and started walking in that direction so Selina and Pamela followed, being as they didn't have anything better to do.

It was clear the further they walked, that Gotham had been abandoned, no one lived here anymore, who would want to?

Even when it had people to care for, the city had been nothing but crime and darkness with only the Bat to make sure things stayed in order but now it seemed that there was nothing to keep in order anymore, it was a ghost town.

Selina thought fondly of him.

Maybe he was still here, protecting any lost civilian and who had wandered too far away from Arkham.

Pam's jaw was clenched as she watched the blonde search for her psycho boyfriend.

"So does this bother you?" Selina asked, pointing to Harley who walked in front.

Pam shrugged.

"No. Her loyalty is questionable at the best of times."

Selina raised an eyebrow at her.

"Then why are you...friends? Is it?"

"Something like that." Pamela sighed.

"You didn't answer my first question." Selina said gently.

Pam sighed again.

"Why are we...friends? I don't know. I like her-I more than like her. She knows it and she uses it. We both know she's not in this for the long haul."

"And you're ok with that?" Selina asked, her tone holding a hint of bewilderment.

"I don't know...maybe if I went all deep about it then...then no, I'm not ok with it."

Selina stopped walking and reached out to touch the toxic woman.

"I wouldn't do that if were you. You're not immune." Pam warned.

Selina frowned as she suddenly remembered that Pam was toxic in more ways than one.

"Oh right. I forgot but obviously she is." Selina said, gesturing with her head to the blonde in front.

Pam nodded.

Selina scratched the back of her neck where the mask met the collar of her cat-suit.

"Otherwise you wouldn't be able to..."

"Exactly."

Selina and Pamela walked in silence for a little while as Harley hummed while she skipped along like a little girl excited for her first day of school.

Joker's first club loomed above them; all neon green signs flickering to show that they still had life in them.

Selina gave Pam a look.

"You ready for this?"

Pam's green eyes narrowed.

"If the green bastard's in there, I'll kill him."

Selina grinned.

"If he's in there, I'll help you."

Harley turned around when she noticed the two women stalling.

"Come on guys! Let's check this place out!"

Pam rolled her eyes, knowing exactly why Harley wanted to check out this club so badly.

Pamela half hoped he was here and half hoped that he wasn't.

Either way, she would kill him if he was and she would rejoice if he wasn't.

"Puddin'!" Harley screeched as she burst through the double doors.

Pam rolled her eyes as Selina smirked.

The club was empty and trashed, no one had been here in ages, that much was clear.

"Oh Mista J!" Harley shouted up the stairs that lead to his office.

"He's not here, Harley." Pam bit out angrily.

Harley pouted and looked like she was about to cry.

Pam turned her back. She wasn't about to console her again, not for the same fucking reason.

"I'm going to check the office, see if there's anything he left up there." Pam announced, when in actual fact, she wanted to be away from the blonde, just for a little while.

Pam reached Joker's office and went inside. A paper filled desk, a broken window and a faded red comfy looking couch.

She let out a breath and sighed as she sat down heavily on it.

Peace at last, she thought as she closed her eyes and a small contented smile crossed her lips.

"Y'know she's crying down there, right?" Selina's voice purred from the doorway.

Pam didn't need to open her eyes to know that's where she was.

"Let her cry. It's not the first and it certainly won't be the last."

Selina looked a little shocked at the red head's harsh tone but she smirked either way.

"Wow...what happened to having feelings for the blonde?"

This time, the read head did open her eyes and she looked straight at Selina.

"Come here." She demanded but her voice was soft and seductive.

Selina grinned and obeyed.

She stopped once she was in front of her and looked down.

Pam sat froward and reached up, taking Selina's whip from the waist and winding it around her hand, pulling the cat woman closer to her.

"Maybe she's not what I want anymore."

Selina looked down at Pamela.

"Be careful. You don't know what you're getting into here, Pamela."

"I don't care." She breathed as she suddenly pulled Selina roughly down and stuck a needle in her arm.

"Ow! What the fuck did you just do?" Selina cried.

Pam grinned as she placed the cap back on the syringe.

"What do you think?" She whispered as she pulled Selina close and kissed her deeply.

Selina kissed back just as passionately after she realized what Pam had injected her with.

The anti-toxin.

"Wondered how long it would take you to come around to my way of thinking." Selina purred.

"Oh honey, I was already there when you walked in on me and Harley. I almost asked you to join us."

Selina knew it was all bravado but she let Pam have it anyway. She must be feeling like shit right now as Harley wandered the corridors of the club looking for her abusive boyfriend, leaving Pam to take second place yet again.

A fleeting thought of Bruce went through her mind before Pamela reached up and wrapped her hand around the back of Selina's neck, deepening the kiss.

Selina straddled the plant woman's thigh's and grinned against her red lips.

"What if your girlfriend catches us?"

"I don't care about her." Pam panted as she turned so that she was laying down on the couch and pulled Selina on top of her.

Selina licked her lips and brushed Pam's red hair back.

"Now why don't I believe that?"

"Believe what you want, just don't stop touching me."

That was enough to spur Selina on and she sat up just enough to wriggle out of her catsuit and push it down to her hips, a lacy black bra underneath.

Pam remained clothed in her black top and just watched as Selina reached up to slip her mask off, long chocolate colored hair cascaded down and over her shoulders.

Pamela's jaw dropped.

"You're stunning."

Selina grinned, those cat-like eyes looking even more mesmerizing without the mask.

"I always pictured you having short, dark hair."

Selina chuckled darkly.

"I cut it off once but I liked my hair way too much and was glad to grow it back."

Pam fingered the silky strands and lent up so that she was inches away from Selina's lips.

"I'm glad you did."

Selina lent down and met Pam, kissing her gently.

She then helped the red head remove her top and she raised an eyebrow.

"Red underwear? Is that to match the hair?"

Pam grinned.

"I like red, in case you haven't noticed. Well, I like green to."

Selina nodded.

"And I like black. Now we've discussed colors, are you going to kiss me again?"

Pam grinned and pulled Selina down, kissing her thoroughly.

"Pammy!"

"Fuck it's Harley!" Selina hissed as she struggled to pull her catsuit back up and zip it up, she only got half way when Pam grabbed her and they locked gazes.

"Let her see."

Selina didn't have any choice as Pam used all of her strength to pull the cat woman down and kiss her like she meant it.

Harley paused in the doorway, her mouth hanging open.

"Pam?"

Selina pushed herself off of Pam and rolled her eyes as she zipped herself up and grabbed her mask but she didn't put it back on.

"What-what's going on here?" Harley asked, seemingly confused.

Pamela stood, grabbing her top and pulling it on but she didn't seem bothered about the state that Harley had found her in.

"I think it looks pretty obvious, don't you?"

Harley looked from Pamela to Selina.

"Are you two...?"

Selina looked down and bit the inside of her cheek.

"No."

"Then why were you...?" Harley couldn't finish her sentence and she frowned as she struggled to understand what was going on.

Pamela brushed her hair back with one hand, trying to make it look less wild and stared pointedly at Harley.

"What's wrong, Harley? Aren't we allowed to see other people?"

"Well I thought that we-"

"That we what? That we're in some dysfunctional relationship?"

Harley shrugged.

"Kinda, yeah."

"So if that's true, then why am I parading around Gotham looking for your sorry excuse for a boyfriend?"

"That's not all we're doing, we're helping Selina take over Gotham."

Selina shook her head.

She's had enough.

"I'm done."

They both looked at her.

"What?"

"I don't need this. You two have some really weird problems and I wanted to take over Gotham and I probably will try again but I don't need you two to help me anymore. Whatever this is, I don't want any part in it."

Pamela frowned.

"I can't speak for Harley but Selina, I still want to help you."

"No, you want to make your girlfriend jealous and I don't want any part in that I'm no one's plaything."

Harley stepped aside as Selina left them alone.

No Harley.

No Poison Ivy.

Look like Selina would just have to find a way to take Gotham on her own.

And as she thought this, a huge bat-shaped shadow passed overhead and she smirked.

Well...she could try, that was if Batman didn't try to stop her.

END