SWEET & SOUR ;)
HAHA! This is chapter 2, so enjoy!(:
Bright, baby blue eys blinked multiple times as they awoke from their unconscious state, to look at their new surrounding. She was back at the hideout in her room, medicine and an ice pack were on a table near her, 'Looks as if Mistah J was caring for me, or got someone else to do it for him...' Harley thought.
As she started to rise from her comfy, red and black bed, pain made it's way into her head. "UGH! SON OF A GUN!" yelled Harley. As she held her head in agony,the Joker swung the door open. BAM! Causing her to have a more painful headache (GEEZ!). "Whats with all the yelling Harls?" the Joker said calmly. "Hehe, nothing boss, my brain hurts alittle bit" Harley said while chuckling. The Joker chuckled, "Awww, don't be so glum doll-face, the pain will go away", said the Joker as he patted her on the head.
She smiled feeling the comfort from him, even though what happened earlier, she still loved her 'Mistah J'. 'It's not the first time he hit me and looked down on me' , Harley thought. She thought about the times he would be so sweet, but then later he turned sour and cruel, but would still come crawling back. The Joker noticed that she was daydreaming while he was talking, he doesn't like that.
"HARLEY!" screamed the Joker, "huh? What did you say Mistah J?". He growled and then slapped Harley on her bruised cheek that was forming from the punch earlier, "Listen to me when i'm talking to you! I have another job to do, without you, so stay here and keep an eye on this place!", while whimpering and holding her cheek she said, "o-o-okay puddin" trying to hold a smile. He grunted, then left Harley in the dark. After hearing them grab there supplies, slam the car doors shut and drived off rapidly, Harley jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror, there was a huge purple-redish mark on her cheek, still swelling. "Woah! Looks like I got hit by a bus or something, gonna have to make up a good excuse for Red".
Red, aka Poison Ivy, was Harley's best friend, they did everything together, shopping, make-overs with sleepovers and even heists together, but sometimes she went to Ivy's for serious reasons. Her puddin' would do terrible things to her that she just had too leave the hideout for awhile.
(IN A MEMORY)
There was a time that the Joker had beaten her so badly, she wasn't able to walk from the pain. He then threw her her on the sidewalk like a piece of trash, bloody cuts and bruises on her body. Luckly, Harley had her phone in her pocket, but couldn't move as much because of the pain consuming her. She waited 2 minutes to see if the pain would go down alittle bit, then immediately called Ivy. RING. RING. RING.
"Hello?"
"Red... please help... me .."
"WHAT HAPPENED HARLS?"
"Hurry ... please ..."
"Okay girl, i'm on my way!"
A few minutes later, Ivy came with her 'Rose Bud' car, "Harley! We need to get you fixed up fast!" said Ivy, worried. Harley lay there and said nothing as blood trickled down her mouth, eyes fluttering, trying to stay awake but failed miserably.
Hours later she awoke in Ivy's apartment, all bandaged up with some minor aches, Ivy then came to talk to Harley about the whole situation. Ivy then talked that Harley was too good for him and shouldn't be with him, Harley still refused to believe it.
(OUT OF MEMORY)
"Well, what should I do to kill time ... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...", 2 minutes later, "Ooooh! I know! I'll bake a pie for my sweet puddin!" Content with her idea, she happily skipped to the the kitchen with a smile.
I hope you liked it! More coming soon and hope you review and tell me how it is! TEEHEE BYE! :D 3