Lucy Quinn. She was the daughter of Joker and Harley Quinn of course. She was with her parents until she was five. They both were arrested and she was taken away. She stayed in Gotham but her last name was changed so she didn't have to be associated...
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Lucy smiled as Damian agreed to let her come over. "What are you smiling about?" Kate asked as she patted Lucy's leg. "Hm." Lucy said. "You heard me." Kate said. "I'm just talking to Mira." Lucy lied. "Do you have any plans for Saturday baby?" Sabrina asked. "No I was just planning on staying home." Lucy said. "Well in that case can you watch Sam then?" Sabrina asked. "I thought he had a sleepover?" Lucy asked. "I do but the first one got cancelled cause Mark is sick but Tyler is throwing a sleepover instead so I still have one." Sam said.
"So what am I watching him for?" Lucy asked. "Sammy you didn't tell me that the plans changed that much." Sabrina said. "I didn't? I thought I did. Sorry mom." Sam said. "It's okay. So I'll be picking you up from Tyler's house." Sabrina said. "Yeah." Sam said. Sabrina nodded. "Why no plans this Saturday?" Kate asked. "Laziness. I rather sleep in then go out." Lucy said. Kate nodded. "But I do have plans on Monday." Lucy said. "Where are you going?" Kate asked. "A friends house to see their dog." Lucy said.
"Who's house?" Sabrina asked. "My new friend Damian's house." Lucy said. "For a dog?" Kate asked. "Yes. I love dogs." Lucy said. "But what if it's ugly?" Kate asked. "I highly doubt it's ugly." Lucy said. "Mhm." Kate said. They stayed at Kates for dinner but after they went home. Lucy took a shower then crashed on her bed in her towel. There was a knock at her door. She threw her covers over her. "Come in." She said. Sabrina opened the door. "Sooo Damian is just a friend right?" Sabrina asked. "Mom." Lucy said.
"What? You don't talk about boys a lot unless they have something to do with Mira or a few underclassmen that you speak about." Sabrina said. "He's just a friend mom. I promise." Lucy said. Sabrina nodded. "Goodnight honey." Sabrina said. "Night." Lucy said. Sabrina turned around and closed the door as she left Lucy's room. Lucy looked out her window. "Maybe. Why not?" Lucy asked herself. She got out her bed and went to her closet. She reached up to the top and grabbed a shoe box.
She pulled it down and placed it on her bed. She opened the box and with in it there was a red latex bodysuit. She had bought it a while ago. She took it out and pulled out the mask that came with it along with some black boots. She started going out at night. Not as herself but as anyone but her. Lucy got dressed and did her hair. She did two pigtails and put on a bit of makeup then put her mask on. She looked in her mirror and smiled. She wasn't picture perfect of her mother but it was close enough.
She locked her door and climbed out her window. She jumped from roof to roof. Just running. Just feeling good. She only stopped when she remembered a place. A sorta constant place in her childhood. Her fathers club her second home as a child. Lucy made her way to the shitty part of town where her fathers club was. Unlike everyone else she didn't wait in line she just snuck in through the back. Her brain let her remember certain things but not a lot. Her trauma was something her brain never let her forget.
When she crawled in through the window she made her way to the front of the club. "It looks better than I remember." Lucy mumbled to herself. Villains and normal people walked the club like it was nothing. Lucy actually even saw a few kids from her class in there. Thank god she didn't come as herself. She sat at the bar and was just mesmerized by the place. Everything was better looking but she couldn't see him. Her father. He was no where to be found. She wasn't going to speak to him! She just wanted to see him.
"Hey blondie you've got a drink." The bartender said. Lucy quickly turned to him. "Excuse me." Lucy said. "A drink." He said and gave it to Lucy. "I didn't order anything." She said. "Someone order it for you." He said. "Here you go." Another bartender said and gave lucy another drink. "Who ordered these?" Lucy asked. "First ones from the boss man. He's got a thing for blondes." The first bartender said. "The one I gave you is from DeathStroke. He's also got a things for blondes." The second bartender said. Lucy's eyes widen and was absolutely disgusted.
Thankfully the bartenders couldn't see her eyes. She just nodded but drank neither drink even though she wanted too. She felt as if she drank them they would take it as some sign. "Maybe coming here was a bad idea." Lucy mumbled to herself. The ice cubes in her first drink were starting to dwindle down. "I advise you to drink the one the boss got for you." The bartender said as he looked at Lucy's full cup. He was right. If she didn't he would take it as a sign of disrespect and his only knows what would happen. She grabbed the cup and placed it to her red colored lips.
She chugged it down quickly. "Easy princess." The bartender said. Lucy placed the cup down and nursed her second drink. Eventually she turned around in her seat and looked around the club. Looking for her father. He can obviously see her so, where is he? She ended spotting DeathStroke across the room. Lucy paid him no attention and kept looking for her dad. She spotted green hair and a purple suit not too far from DeathStroke. He was sitting in a high up VIP section. Her heart raced a mile a minute. "Hey bartender. How long has he been looking at me?" Lucy asked.
"Which one?" They both asked. "The boss." Lucy said. "Since the minute you walked in." They both said. Lucy nodded and turned back around. If only her father knew she was his kid and not her mother or just some other blonde. "I'd like to inform you DeathStroke is walking over. You can either sit and talk to him or you can run. We won't tell." The second bartender said. "I'll take running." Lucy said. "I'd advise you leave and don't come back for the night. Crawl out the women's bathroom. Climb on top of the sink, move quickly." The first one said. Lucy nodded and left her seat.
She headed for the bathroom. Once she was inside the men were right, she could climb out through the bathroom. She climbed on top of the sink and opened the window. She peaked out and saw no one. She quickly climbed out then closed it behind her. She dusted herself off as she walked away. "Going there was the worst idea I've ever fucking had. The fuck is wrong with me." Lucy mumbled to herself as she was walking. She found another fire escape and ran up it. Her roof top hooping began again. Trying to get as far away as possible. She was soon stopped by someone in a bat costume.
"Who are you? Identification now." Batman said. Fuck was all Lucy could think. "Identification." Batman said. "No one." Lucy said. "No one?" Robin asked as he appeared by Batman's side. Lucy nodded. "No one." She said again. "There you are." A voice said. Lucy turned around and saw DeathStroke. "Dude really!?" Lucy shouted. "You can't get away from me that easily." He said. "You are sick dude well then again anyone in the club is." Lucy mumbled. "DeathStroke." Robin said. "Arrogant boy." DeathStroke said. "Ohhh you two have beef. Okay. So I'm just gonna go." Lucy said and began to run.
Robin and DeathStroke quickly went into combat mode. Batman reached into his utility belt and pulled out a tracking device. He's tossed it and it landed on the backside of Lucy's shoe. When Lucy got home she quickly took off her costume and makeup. She switched into her pjs and curled up in bed.
