My ImmortalI'm so tired of being here.My Immortal4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Being lost, alone, searching for myself. Misfit. It's what I am. Even with my closest friends, I never felt accepted. I never knew who I was. I was never happy.
Growing up with Darcy, I was so afraid I'd end up like her. Racy, wild. Getting caught up with the wrong crowd. Depressed. I thought if I stayed close to God and avoided all the...bad people, then I'd be okay. And life would be perfect.
I've been that way since I was a child.
And when I met you, my instinct kicked in. I wanted to stay away from you. I knew you would change me, and break down everything I had built up. I felt that big, life-changing things would come if I got involved with you.
But I also felt...a spark. A spark that I knew was something special. And I wanted it to grow, I wanted to make a fire. But I supressed those feelings with all those stupid childish fears.
You saw through that, though.
You saw that it wasn't really me.
And you refused to give up, and I fell in love with you.
Don't Let Him Hurt You"Puddin! Please, don't kick me out again! You know how much I love you!" Harley pleaded for permission to stay, but Joker had had enough!Don't Let Him Hurt You5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"HAAAARLEY! I will not have you screwing up every little plan I make! OUT!" He pointed toward the door and threw her purse across the room. "And take the stupid mongrels with you!"
Harley slowly got up off her knees. "Puddin. Mistah J. Please." She tried to wrap him in a hug, but he shoved her to the floor and went back to his desk. Harley's lip quivered and tears streamed down her face. After much limping she managed to hobble to her purse and feebly mumble, "Babies. Come here." The two massive hyenas looked up happily and bounded toward her. She gave them a faint smile, and looked at Joker one last time. "Why don't you love me?" she whispered, petting Lou on the neck.
Knock knock knock. For some strange reason, there was a knock at Jonathan Crane's door. He set down the new fear toxin he was working on and cautiously tiptoed across the room. He bac
JonXHarl- NeededGotham was full of loads of horrible people.JonXHarl- Needed5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Muggers, murderers, embezzlers, rapists.
But there was one man who stood out from the rest. One man who had did something so incredibly unthinkable, that he was the most hated man in all of Arkham Asylum.
Of course, that would be The Joker.
Everyone who knew him knew he had no heart.
It was indeed depressing that someone as sweet, innocent, beautiful as Harleen Quinzel could dote on that clown. She gave everything to him, and wanted nothing more than to settle down and have a family.
But Joker had other plans, and insane little Harley followed right along. Throwing away her dreams as if they were some joke. She knew that they would never come to be, and so it was best to say she was kidding. Because if there was one thing she would not be punished for, it was joking.
But it wasn't a joke to Jonathan Crane.
Jonathan had known Harley since she moved to Gotham. Jonathan had met her when she was a simple intern at Arkham. She had worked below hi