I Can't Live Without You (Har...

By HawkMistress

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In the wake of an explosion that killed the Joker, Harleen Quinzel is trying to escape reality and her past b... More

Chapter 1
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Epilogue

Chapter 2

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By HawkMistress

Ivy's POV

That explosion was the start of many new things. I couldn't help but feel happy knowing that clown bastard was within the blast, and it filled me with a bit of joy. Harley wouldn't stop sniffling as we had fled the scene, my arms wrapped around her as she sobbed on my shoulder. Poor Harls... Maybe after a hot bath, she'll feel better? Or a good nights sleep? Shrugging softly, I pulled the jester away, hands cupping her face as I wiped her tears.

"Harley... How are you holding up?"

"He's gone Red!" She half said, half cried.

"I know. I know. But you are way better off without him, don't cha see? How about you take a bath, relax. It's been a long night."

Nodding, I kissed her forehead and fetched her a few things so she could bathe. I just hope she'd forget about it all because I don't think I could handle anymore talk about the Joker. He's gone, and I'd prefer it this way of course. Gripping the edge of the counter, I felt something feather over my hand.

"Momma's okay my darlings. Just thinking is all."

The slim vine wrapped itself around my hand, as if it was trying to comfort me. It was a sweet notion and for that I gave a feathered kiss on the tip, sticking out my arm as it unwrapped around me hand and I walked off, grabbing the small watering can that sat on top the counter.

"Hey... Red?" A soft voice trailed in the air.

"Yes Harls?"

"Thank you. For saving me, ya know. After everything, you're always there for me. Even when I screw up."

I began watering the few plants I had on the table, just listening to the blonde woman behind me. Footsteps lightly tapped against the polished wooden floor as I grabbed Harley's hand and pulled her with me to bed.

"Enough of that. You are not a screw up, you are very smart. Fun. And creative. Now, let's rest up while we can."

Running my fingers through my red locks, I couldn't help but feel sleepy all of a sudden. So settling in the bed, I rested my head against the soft pillow feeling Harley climb on top of the bed and make herself comfortable. Looking back I smiled and drifted off into sleep. Maybe this is a great start to something new...

Why did it feel a bit empty on the bed...? Lazily my hand felt behind me and to my surprise I felt nothing but crumpled sheets beside me.

"Harley?"

Sitting up I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, looking around for that bubbly blonde.
"Harls?" I yelled a bit louder but no response.

Deciding to crawl out of bed and look around, I couldn't find her at all. Where could she have gone?! A sudden sound echoed from the kitchen and I reached for a few seeds before walking slowly towards the sound. Taking a deep breath I turned the corner and threw the seeds, hearing the crashing of a jar and a small yelp. My eyes laid upon none other then the thief.

"Selina!" I yelled, anger rising within me.
What the hell was she doing here?!

"Gee Ivy, a little warning next time." The cat burglar spoke, hanging upside down by my vines. Little warning? Who did she think she was?! Coming in here without an invite!

"What the hell do you want?"

"How about you cut me down first, then we'll talk."

"Or how about I strangle you with my vines and go back to bed. Now talk." Catwoman rolled her eyes at my threat before crossing her own arms, knowing she wasn't going to be released until I got answers.

"I need a place to crash until things die down... Did you see that explosion earlier? Caused quite the stir." Selina took a deep breath "So... can I stay?"

I rubbed my jaw slightly, thinking back to Harley. Worry kept creeping into my mind, what was that girl up too?

"Hey... Did you happen to see Harley on your way here?" I had to ask even though it was a long shot.

"No."

"Oh... Well the couch is over there. I don't want any of your fleas infiltrating this place! Or else it's out for you."

Walking away, dropping the cat with a thump, I went back to the room hearing her mumble in the back.

"Could've been a bit gentler Ivy?" She yelled before plopping herself on the couch and the sound of the tv in the background.

Going back to bed, I laid down and grabbed the pillow. Hugging it as if it was a certain jester. Tomorrow will be a long day, as I will have to do a little investigation myself trying to find any clues as to what happened to Harls. Taking in a deep breath, I closed my eyes and forced myself back to sleep.
The next morning was hectic, I was practically running around like a chicken with no head! No one had seen Harley anywhere! Her own hyenas were as clueless as everyone else. I didn't know how much longer I could search, so I took a seat at a small bar and felt claws trail down my back.

"Any luck Ivy?" Purred Catwoman.

"Everyone is useless. No one knows nothing."

Taking a seat beside me, she ordered a small shot and drank it quick. But as she opened her mouth to speak, something crashed through the window and rolled over towards us.

"What the-"
Next thing I knew the damned thing exploded, leaving a green question mark imprinted on the floor and a phone spinning on the dot.

"Riddle me this Ivy. What jester had lost her insanity?"

Ugh... I swear I am in no mood for Edwards games. But if I wanted to know what he knew, I'd have to play.

"Fucking Riddler..." I mumbled.

"Ah ah ah. Incorrect."

"It's Harleen Quinzel!" I wanted to half smash half throw that damned phone.

"Ding ding ding! Correct!"

"Goddammit Edward! Stop with your fucking game and tell us what you know!" Catwoman seemed to have as little patience as I.

Arching a brow I looked over to the phone and saw a message blinking on the screen. I looked to Selina and she shrugged.. Well time to pay him a visit I guess.

"Ah! Selina and Pamela! Just the two I wanted to see." The Riddler rubbed his gloved hands together and had grinned at us.
I wanted to slap that smile off his face. I just want to know where is my Harley...

"Cut to the chase."

"Not so fast-" I could have sworn fire came from my eyes because he soon shrinked down under my gaze.

The man cleared his throat. "I mean, Harleen has left crime to have a... 'Normal' life you can say."

"What do you mean normal life?" I bit the inside of my cheek, thinking on his words. "Do you know where she is?"

"I may." He pointed to a small map he had laying on a desk.

"Why are you telling us this?"

"Consider my debt... To be payed after this."

Rolling my eyes at him I waved Edward away, Selina seeming to give his words a thought before shrugging as I peeked at the little map.

"Only if your information is right. If not... Well you should know." I heard her purr. Hopefully this won't be a waste of time.

"So do you think what Edward said was true?" Selina began fixing her shades, looking over to me when she was done.

I glanced in the mirror and rubbed my lips together to even my green lipstick.
"Only one way to find out."

Parking in front of a building with glassed doors, I took a deep breath and got out. I don't know why I was suddenly so nervous. My heart was racing as I walked up the stairs, acting as normal as one can. I knocked once, maybe twice but no one answered so I invited myself in. 'Doctor Harleen Quinzel' is what I read on the little plaque on the desk. My fingers traced the lines slowly as the door creaked open and that sweet voice filled my ears.

"Oh? Um can I help you Miss...?"

"Isley. But call me Pamela." I turned and was face to face with Harley.

She looked so different. More calm and collected, or was until she saw my face.

"R-Red?!" She almost leaped into my arms but held back and just hugged me tightly.

"Hi Harls" I smiled and held her close. How I missed this girl so much!

"What are you doing here?"

"To see you. I came with Selina, but she stood with the car. Can't trust leaving it alone without someone stealing it."

Which was mostly true.

"Oh I see."

"Yeah..." I breathed out and kissed her nose. "I miss you Harls. What are you doing here? What were you thinking?" Harley couldn't look up at my anymore as I crossed my arms.

"I wanted... A normal life again. To start over, ya know?" She half whispered.

"Start over? What about us? I mean we're partners in crime."

"Were, Red... We were. I'm Doctor Quinzel now. I'm giving up on crime."

"But why?" My heart felt like it dropped and had broke. "You're leaving my side..." I whispered before pushing past her.

"It's not you Red!"

"Of course not! Is it cause the Joker is no more? Was he the only reason you were 'bad', huh?" I couldn't even look at her now! "Who are you?"

My hand gripped the door handle, and I had just walked out without saying nothing else.

"Red wait-" But I was already long gone. Getting into the driver's seat I felt Selina's gaze on me.

"What happened?"

"Let's go steal something." The thief in her couldn't help but smile as she had already knew the perfect place to go. Starting the engine I sped down the street, wanting to focused on something else besides that jester. Or use to be anyways...

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