BANG. BANG. BANG. BANG.

Gunshots erupted all around us as Harley ran out of her room, meeting our pace. I was following the joker, hoping he wasn't leading us straight to death.

We came up on two metal doors and he pulled a key out of his pants unlocking them quickly before slamming them open.

"Pick whatever you'd like dearys"

He said in his lower pitched voice. It always seemed to drop a few octaves when he was mad.

The room was full of guns of all types and bombs. Most of the guns were shiny gold, showing that this was the prince of crimes personal collection. He picked up a gold and white machine gun, along with his signature gold pistol and another gun which I couldn't identify that he put in his holster.

I quickly grabbed a pistol, knowing I wouldn't be able to handle any of the larger guns he had. I bit my lip as I spotted the bombs, I wanted to take one so bad but I knew we couldn't wreck his house.

I quickly left along with Harley and spotted the Joker already walking down the stairs, shooting his gun at anyone close by, laughing like a maniac.

Once he stopped shooting and walked the rest of the way down I followed. My mouth dropped as I saw just how many people were on the bottom floor, sure some of them were the joker's henchmen but most were the attackers. I looked down at the gun in my hand inhaling deeply as I brought it up, shooting.

I was able to hit the man I was aiming for in his neck as he went toppling to the ground.

That wasn't to ha-

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder and looked at it to see blood dripping from a wound. It looked like a bullet had skimmed me. I realized this wasn't going to be as easy as just killing someone who isn't expecting it.

I shot in different directions as I passed by the attackers, walking deeper into the crowd and trying my hardest to dodge bullets. J had a different approach, though, he seemed to just shoot anyone that was in front of him with his machine gun. Well at least until he ran out of ammo, then he switched to two pistols.

I reloaded mine and caught one of the men trying to get upstairs as I quickly shot him in the leg, causing him to fall backwards down the staircase.

I turned around only to come face to face with Harley, her gun lifted to my head. She was crying but had a smile on her face and I was surprised, to say the least.

"N-No one takes m-my puddin'"

I saw her move her finger to the trigger and quickly grabbed her arm so that she shot into the roof. Three years of self-defence classes were finally paying off. I was able to get her on the ground, her hand behind her back as I noticed the silence.

I looked around and realized it was over, there were dead bodies everywhere and everything, including myself, was splattered with blood. The Joker was squatting over a body talking to it but it didn't take him long until he shot the man killing him.

I looked down at Harley who was trying to get out of my grasp and let her go. I made sure I had her gun of course but that was no use as she pulled a separate one out.

"What the hell are you doing Harley?"

I heard the joker, but kept my eyes on her in case she pulled the trigger. She was looking at him however as she put the gun down, and behind her.

"N-Nothing p-puddin'"

He looked angrier than ever as he walked over to her, grabbing her by the neck.

"Never, go near her EVER again."

He threw her across the room into a table and she stayed down, most likely faking she was passed out so she wouldn't get hurt anymore. That didn't stop him however as he walked over to her picking her face up and hitting her with his gun.

I didn't feel a need to stop him this time as I watched him hit her again and again, then moving to a knife which he dug deep into her. The only sound in the house was her screams and his laughing as I walked back upstairs.

I put my guns back and walked to my room. So much had just happened. I wondered who had sent those men. I would get revenge on whoever did, though. Today had been long enough though so I layed down and passed out.

*_*_*_*

Blood and Puke do not mix well.

I was bent over the toilet vomiting, the stench of blood wafting up from my stained clothes and only causing to gag more as tears streamed down my face. I hated vomit, I had since I was a kid.

I wiped my mouth as I got up, feeling better as I flushed the toilet and walked back into my room where I found a bored looking joker. He had a phone in his hand and turned it sideways looking at it strangely.

"J. Can you get out? I'm sick."

He suddenly looked up smiling but his smile dropped as he looked over my shaking frame. I always shook when I threw up and it being freezing was not helping. I wiped my nose, sniffling as he walked over to me setting his hands on my shoulders.

He took his hands away however when he felt the dried blood on me. Suddenly I felt him pulling my shirt up and I tried to keep in down with my arms but he lifted them effortlessly and slipped my shirt off, then my pants.

I stood there, shaking as I stared at him in my underwear.

"Get in bed doll."

I just nodded not feeling the need to argue as I slipped under the black and red duvet. I thought he would leave me alone after that but instead, he took off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor and got under the duvet with me.

He wrapped an arm around me, looking down at me and laughing slightly.

"What? What's so funny."

"Just your face deary, it's all scrunched up."

I let my face rest in a normal position before I looked back up and continued.

"why are you here?"

"Well I was going to tell you I was heading to Black masx's house, he's the man who sent those men yesterday. They were supposed to kill me for killing the men at the club yesterday."

"then why are-"

"Why am I in bed with you? Well, I saw you were sick and it kills me to see you like this doll. I couldn't just leave you alone, especially with that witch."

He angrily looked away and I realized he was talking about Harley.

"She loves you."

He scoffed.

"The feeling isnt mutual, and even if it was thats not an excuse to try to kill you doll, You'll always mean more to me that that dumb whore."

"Does that mean you love me?"

I could feel him stiffen and realized I shouldn't have asked him that, he would never love me back anyways and as I felt myself dipping into deep thoughts that I hadn't felt in years I felt the feeling start taking over more. The feeling that made any bad day better. The insanity.

"I do. But you're the only one."

My head snapped up as he said that and he smiled kissing my head. I smiled back and snuggled with him. Sure it could be a lie but it didn't matter, I was happy.

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