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Nicole nods sitting back up. She looks at El mouthing sorry. He strugs and looks back out the window.
He lets his arm fall, slowly, to his side.<br /> <br /> "Children...." He growls, before looking at the road.<br /> He steps on the gas and begins to drive.<br /> <br /> He looks down to Harley's hand and places his hand over hers, smiling a little as his hand easily oversizes hers. The gold rings on his fingers were cold against her skin.<br /> <br /> "You were right back there, baby.."<br /> ".. We need a night alone."<br /> "Tonight, what do you wanna do, my harlequin?" He whispers softly in her ear, the previous growl in the back of his throat had subsided into an affectionate rumble.<br /> <br /> Jack looks up, grins, and looks at the two.<br /> {Well done, Mistah J} he thinks.
Harley sighed and let go of his wrist, laying his hand on his leg.<br /> "Calm down, you know what it'd do to her."
"I know. But I can't guarantee anything.. He.. Had a very bad experience with kids."<br /> <br /> "Shhhh. Don't say anything he might hear." He growls quietly and softly.
"Thank god Jack he can't kill Ace." She whispers in his ear, "He still my son so I got to love him."
"Jack.." Joker said.<br /> <br /> Jack sighs and gets up, and sits between them.<br /> He growls at both of them.<br /> "Break it up."
"Ouch!" El yells out of no where. "Why the heck did you bit me!" He grabs Nicole by her shirt and slams her into the seat. Her glups starring into his eyes, "I felt the need to."
A low growl sounds in his throat, and looked at the gun pointed at Harley's head.<br /> {Boy.. Do I want to kill something.. But not Harlay.. Not Harley...} he thinks.<br /> <br /> The muscles in his arm relax and he allows his wrist to hang freely in Harley's arm.<br /> He turns his head away.<br /> {They don't know the pain, J} one of the voices said. {You shoulda killed it, you know what they do} another said.<br /> Joker bangs his head off the car window.<br /> {Shut up.} he thinks.<br /> <br /> He looks sadly back at Harley.
Harley grabbed Joker's wrist and turned it, so that the gun was pointed at her.<br /> <br /> "Oh come on, where's the fun in killing the kid?" She asked, looking up at him
"Joker no!" She yells shielding him, "He just a baby he needs to learn who in charge you can't kill him."