The next morning the headlines rang in. Harley and Bruce were sitting down enjoying their breakfast and reading the paper when everything seems to stop.
The joker was dead. This time it was for sure. They shot him filled with toxins at Arkham.
He was finally dead they had made sure when they burned him into ashes in the morgue.
Bruce and Harley were beyond relieved. A part of them didn't believe it but that the joker was finally dead. He would come back again. They knew it.
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The mini Harley Quinn
FanfictionSometimes all you have to do if forget what you feel and remember what you deserve. This is a hard lesson Harley had to learn when she left the joker for good!
