Life After Death (Harley and Joker)

Chapter 6: Start Running

In the hospital something happened that no one expected. The doctors where testing a whole load of things on Harley, how her body reacted to electricity, burns , anything. They knew that Harley had fallen into the same chemicals as Joker and they were determined to find out what really happened and how it did. One doctor rolled the table Harley's dead body was laying on, towards a special room. In the middle of the room was a large tank, human sized and filled with water. One other doctor was waiting in that room. He lifted Harley's body into the tank and let her sink. They didn't know what they were trying to reach; they were just hoping to get some results. And boy did they. After a few seconds of Harley being in the tank, her eyes sprung open, filled with terror. They weren't going to help her. Harley reacted. She didn't just reacted. She was alive.
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Joker still had his gun to his head until suddenly the alarm of the house went off.

"Who dares to interrupt me and my angels time?!" Joker threw his gun to the side and stormed out of the room dedicated to Harley.

"W H O?" Joker shouted as walking down the hall.

Frost walked immediately up to J

"Nothing boss, we've taken, care of it. Just some people who think they can run the building." Joker growled and walked back to his special room.
He looked in the room and felt something was missing. J rummaged through a closet and found baby clothes. He picked the ones that looked the best and placed them in the circle; not really knowing why they were there.
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Harley threw her arms out and realised the water wasn't deep at all. She pushed herself up and gasped for air. She looked and felt completely disoriented. Although she didn't know where she was and how she got there, Harley shouted at the doctors for her Puddin.

"Where's my Puddin at?" Harley asked in a very impolite manner; but she didn't care. The doctors just stared at her in disbelief. She jumped out the tank and realised the white hospital gown was completely soaked and her leftover makeup was dripping sadly down her face. Her first instinct was to get out and go home. Harley began looking at the room for a weapon, all she could find were a pair of scissors. She held them out in front of her; she slowly backed away from the doctors and closer to the door and with that Harley lent back, opening the door and she started running.

A/N
Ahh it's got interesting now. Do any of you guys have a better name for the title of this book? I want to change it, but I don't know what to. Comment and let me know.Remember to vote on this to! Love you , thanks Xx