Well hello my beauties. This is the sequel to my Jarley fanfic "The School Of Madness" you habe to read that first then read this cause you might not know some things.

LETTUCE BEGIN!

(Pls dont leave after my terrible pun)

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Previously on The School Of Madness...

"Stop right there!" A shadowy figure said in a deep voice stopping our villains.

"Sorry, we would love to stay and chat but we all got work to do." The Joker said.

Right as he spoke those words red and blue sirens came to view. "Drop your weapons!" A officer yelled.

"Well fuck." The Joker cursed out.

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Joker's P.O.V:

When we dropped our weapons few cops cautiously came to us and cuffed us. Everyone looked shocked.

"THIS ISN'T THE END!" I chuckled loudly as they cuffed me and pulled me into a car.

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They pulled over at the police station and pulled all of out one by one and brought us into the police station. Harley, Eddie, Jonathan, Cat lady, Salad, Killer Croc and I were put into one cell and they put other people in multiple other ones.

We were there with a few other prisoners. One of them in particular caught my eye. He was a middle aged man with a beer belly, a black beard and some tattoos. The reason he caught my eye is because he kept looking at Harley. My Harley. (When will anyone ever for me?)

"Hey, toots. What is a pretty girl like you doing in here?" He walked towards Harley and talking to her in a friendly tone.

"I escaped out of Arkham High." Harley giggles.

I an not jealous. I am not.

"Hmm... that explains why you're so bad." The guy puts his hands on Harley's hips.

Oh hell no.

I walked over to the guys and tapped his shoulder lightly.

"Who are you?" The jackass asks.

"Satan." I simply say before punching him multiple times in the face. I wanted to break his nose but before I could I was pulled away. I looked around and saw some officers pulling me off the guy and dragging the guy away. "THAT'S WHAT YPU GET FOR TOUCHING WHAT'S MINE!" I yelled laughing loudly.

I went over to Harley grabbing her hands tightly. She whimpered and then looked up at me. "Never forget who you belong to." I squeezed her hand a bit more and let go.

"Listen, psychos! I'm gonna have to interrogate every single one of you so get in a line!" A detective from the other side of the iron bars yelled out. "So, who wants to go first?" He yelled. When he saw no one raising their hand he let out a sigh. "Jesus Christ." He curse under his breath. "Cell number 23, Shaggy Hair lets go!" Two guards unlocked our jail cell and took Jonathan away.

This is gonna be fun.

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DUN DUN DUUUNNN!

Thank you for your support. I have to say I wasn't planning on writing the new chapter so early but seeing how excited you guys got I moved my lazy ass.

Anyways thank you SO. FUCKING. MUCH for 12K reads on the previous book. I JSXISKziasococoakzkKZkKzkxkakcOcoKdiskdciskfoaocoaKkdociscisisickzjwkdosoxakdosowijgsjd

I'm planning on making a QnA video for you guys so ask me anything you want. Okay so bye!

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