The Next Morning
Jeta woke up in a cell to see a blurry version of someone on the ceiling of the cell twirling. She groaned as she rubbed her eyes, her vision becoming clear, "Harley?"
Harley got down and giggled, "Morning Betsy! Glad to see you're finally up", "Where the fuck are we?" Jeta asked sitting up from her bed looking around.
"We're in Belle Reve. I guess they got that tired of us in Arhkam huh?" She laughed.
Jeta looked down at her orange prison jumpsuit, Yuck I hate orange, I prefer black, She thought in her head.
"Harls, how come we're literally in a cell box? No regular block or class walls just cells" Jeta asked watching Harley go back to doing her gymnastics.
As Harley flipped and twisted laughing carefree she replied, "So I could do all of this. I kinda miss gymnastics Jet"
Jeta raised an eyebrow, "You have your own gymnastics room at home, don't you?"
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Light To My Darkness (El Diablo Love Story)
FantasyJeta Swift, daughter of the legendary master of the shadows Richard Swift AKA The Shade. She was born with the ability to manipulate/control darkness/shadows. Once, she goes into Belle Reve and joins the Suicide Squad, her life changes when she meet...