Harleys Bday previously Harleys Suprise Party | By : Target359 Category: DC Verse Cartoons > Batman: The Animated Series Views: 8966 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Arkham places a large manilla folder marked 'H. Quinzelle' on his desk. Harley had gotten silent, staring at the doctor in contemplation. Arkham snaps at her, "Harley! Did you hear anything that I said to you just now?" Harl looks up confused while playing with her hair, "Huh, uh... Ye-yeah, Doc. Straiten up and fly strait." Sighing while removing his glasses, "Harley you're," Arkham paused. "I'm what doc?," Harley interjects. He continues on, "You're..," taking a moment of reflection, "you're becoming a lost cause around here."
Harley began to feel offended by Ark's words, crossing her arms asking, "Wha'd'ya mean lost cause?" Rubbing the divets on his nose he tells her, "We've been at this for years and I've really tried to help you Harley. But you haven't made a damn bit of progress since Batman started dragging you in here." Harley snips, "Well maybe it's B-mans fault." Arkham stands and picks up Harley's file off the desk. He looks at her with contempt and says, "You know what, this is pointless. I'm not going try to help you any more," throwing her file into the waste bin.
Hareley's tearful eyes fill with shocked confusion asking with a sniffully voice, "What are you saying doc?" "Stand up," Arkham demands. She stands slowly, intimidated by his persona. He rips the sewn in name tag off her gown tearing it open and exposing her breasts. At this point Harley is too scared to feel any eroticism and holds the tear shut with one hand. Tossing the tag in the trash too Dr. Arkham says, "From now on you're just a Jane Doe around here. Now get out." Harley starts walking towards the door slowly, and turns in the doorway to ask, "What about the video?" Arkham shouts, "Get Out!"
Harley runs down the halls to her cell and falls onto her bed crying. The doctor never snapped at her this way before. She layed on her bed with her face buried into her pellow long after her tears had dried. Her mind constantly asked the question, "What did I do to deserve this?" Hours passed til she finaly rose and tried to leave her cell. The door had locked automaticly so she had to ring for a nurse. About 2 minutes later she came and was about to press the intercom button when an orderly stoped her and told her something.
She tries to read his lips to no avail. "Hury up, I'm hungry," she tells herself. The orderly walks off as the nurse presses the button and says, "Yes?" Harley replies, "Get me outa here, I wanna go eat lunch," rubbing her stomache. "I'm sorry maam but the doctor said you weren't to get any special treatment, including meal times. Your just gonna have to wait til dinner," the woman tells harley. "Can I go watch some cartoons then," Harley asks sweetly. "No," responds the nurse "You aren't to recieve any special treatment, that means watching TV too." Harley kicks the plate glass window and yells, "This isn't fair! Thier treating me like double face, and mud man," then rubs her foot, "ow."
The nurse takes her finger off the button and walks off. "Dr. A' is such a asshole," Harley tells herself. Dinner hour strikes and an orderly comes to Harley's door. "Dinner," he says through the speaker. "Finally, let me out of this box I want to go eat. I'm starving," she replies. "You gotta stay in here, Doctors orders," he says while handing her a tray of food, "You can only leave for showers, treatments, and chores." She shoves the tray back out the door spilling the food on his pants. "What the hell," yells the man while removing his security key.
Harley sticks her tongue out at the man, and waits for him to try and subdue her. The door finally opens and she screams, "Rape!" The man wasn't trained to detect this deception and tries to use his radio to call for help. Harley kicks the radio out of his hand, and pulls his shirt over his head. "Buh bye, butt face," Harley sneers running out of her room. A moment later the cast iron alarm bells ring. She covers her ears and ducks into the kitchen. "Ow ow ow, it's so loud. This'll be a good place to hide," Harl tells herself stepping into a walk in freezer.
She hears a man yell as the door shuts, "Check the laundry!," and laughs to herself, "Dumbasses." About thirty minutes or so later she goes to open the door. "It's stuck," she tells herself pushing harder. Harley backs up and runs into the door, it swings open and she runs into a security guard. The man grabs her wrist and asks, "What were you doing in there?" Harley holds up a cucumber and smiles. The man taken aback begins to speak but she interupts him, "Pervert!" then breaks the vegetable over his head and runs for an emergency exit.
She's about the push the door open with her hands but decides to cover her ears and use her hips. The Alarms ring out once more as the door opens, and she runs for the wall. Spot lights scanning the ground make her run in circles. She tosses a sack of potatoes as a distraction. The lights fixate on the sack as she pulls herself over the top, looking back she sees a swarm of tranq' darts hit it. "Jesus, what am I a mad elephant," Harley asks herself. Jumping to the ground Harley tries to run but instead falls on her ass and says, "owie," holding her ankle.
Harley takes her shoe off and rubs her foot. The search dogs start barking so she shakes the pebble out of her shoe, and runs up into the forest. She runs 'til every breath burns in her throat and collapses to the ground passing out. She wakes to the feeling of a pellow under her head. "Oh no they caught me," she tells herself while opening her eyes, but the only lights she sees above her are the stars. "I haven't seen anyone else walking around these parts," says a man huddled near a campfire in ratted clothes. "Who are you," she asks in a raspy voice.
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