Wade sat there. Hearing his wife scream for a wizard that day and cry that night. He listened to her weep about Wally and how worried she was that he wouldn't be safe. That he wouldn't survive if Joker came back with avengance. She cried for a while about how she wished he could help. She wished until they could move FAR away from the joker and dig him up and take him with them that Wade would possess Wally so they'd be ready for anything, but she repeated that these were indeed just wishes. She sighed lie there waiting on for something. Then in a whisper she said "At least we'll be together if he kills me. At least I'll have you."
That shattered Wade, but he had to be paitent. His time was winding down until the wizard's dead line and this. He had to save Harley from that damned Maniac even if he went back. Even if he went back to this hell hole of living out side and watching the bastards he killed walk around with missing limbs and other apendages. He just wanted to save his wife. He laid back.
"Still thinking about it huh?"
"What am I supposed to do?"
"Something... I don't know.. Anything."
He looked at himself. "Look you're dressed like bettle juice. Why don't you tell her to call you three times and you go help."
"I only look the part."
"Yeah well I wish I could be it." He leaned back. "I love you so Much Harley." He closed his eyes and thought of them. He rolled his head and looked. He could see her belly. He reached out and touched it. He felt it he felt his wifes body. He felt the children inside of her move. He looked at Wilson.
"What?"
"I'm having a real emotional connection right now."
"To?"
"My kids."
"What the hell do you mean your kids?"
"I mean that. You can feel... We can.. I feel them... I feel Wade and Wynter."
"W-How?"
Wade shrugged like he was going to question his one good thing. He didn't want to lose it, but he had to try. He crawled closer. He could see her sleeping face. Her beautiful dreaming face. He lay beside her, and he could feel her breath on his face. Not his scars but his face. He touched her belly and kissed her. Just soft enough to not stir her. The same way he did when he had to get up and pee. Or throw up depending on the time line in their relationship. But tonight. For once he didn't feel like he was dead. He felt alive. Until he saw everything she feared walking up to her.
The pale faced clown walked over to her and pulled out a large hutning knife. He stroked her face softly. He looked at her belly. "Oh Harley.. You don't know what you've done." He smiled wickedly. Then walked off. Horror fell in his lap just like hope had a few months before. Now he had nothing but the angst of losing the one woman he loved.
"Wade come back!" Wilson pulled him.
"What?" Wade asked and turned to him.
"You can't interfere. Not yet."
"So you seen that?"
"Heard it more less.. You still can't do anything even if she knows she's in danger. This is our hell."
Wade fell back on his stone. "And we deserve it."
"I wouldn't go th-"
Wade pointed to a man who walked like a crotchless cow boy. "I put razor blades in his breifs and hung him on top of a thrity story building. He died when they finally spilt him... I laughed and called it the ultimate Wedggie."
"God Wade! Why on earth would you or DP for that matter do anything like that?"
"I.. I guess it would be because he raped three girls and barbaqued their dog."
"Well.. Still it was a bit much."
"It was a lot much."
"Some mothers would disagree with you."
"Some." Wade shrugged. "I did it because I was afriad for my daughter. I was afraid for my neice or my sister... I didn't want him on the street."
"So you killed him because you didn't want him to hurt another person."
"Yeah."
"You seem so much better when you explain your mindless murdering."
Wade smiled. "If that clown lays a hand on my wife again I'm gonna show you mindless murder."
"I'd be behind you one hundred percent."
Wade crawled over and lay with his wife again. This time he had his hand on her belly and since he didn't really sleep he just stared at her for the night. Just so proud to have created such beauty with her. Glad she could feel them even when he couldn't it was good to know they would have everything with or without him. He kissed them. No one would harm them. Not for a second.