10. Unfriendly Faces
Ivy's P.O.V.
Where are they? Selina and Harley? They've been gone hours, i know they haven't showered since a few days ago, but really? That long.
Too much hot water is bad for the skin.
Well plant skin, but the same right?
Anyways, these leaves for the R-A-Z-O-R plant are now sharp as a samurai sword and will die if they aren't used within a few days.
Helpful, right?
I better find 'em myself.
"Hey!" I called to a passing guard, the same one that took Harley and Selina for showers.
He turned to me and paused while i asked him "Can I shower?"
He simply grinned and nodded as he unlocked the cell then placed handcuffs on me. What?
"Handcuffs?" I questioned as he tightened them 'till my arms hurt like hell.
"Oww, okay." I said pulling away as we walked down the corridor making a left at-
A left?
Left?
What?
"Its right." I said turning right as the guard just tugged on my arm pulling me back down the corridor to a door leading into a small room.
There was Selina and Harley.
Handcuffed as well.
Greeat.
"Oh hey-" I stuttered as i slammed against the wall thanks to that 'guard'.
"What's going on?" Selina asked me I shook my head, it hurting terribly.
I saw Selina look over at the guards then back at Harley who was frozen to the spot.
"What's wrong with Harls?" I asked
"I'm not sure.." Selina said
"Harl-"
"Shut up!" one of the guards screamed at us, knocking us out of our thoughts. Also my eardrum out of my ear.
"Calm down." I muttered
"Who are they?" Selina asked me as if i were to know. I shook my head not even caring and headed over to them.
I'm not scared of some push overs.
Humph!
"Hey! What do you think your doing?" I said with an attitude towards them, there was about three huddled up and a few marked in the corners and at the doors.
"Feisty one." One said...that voice?
I swear that voice I knew, it somehow reminded me of flowers, not the nice kind. Wait I know who- crap.
The body turned to face us, eyes glaring. A huge grin plastered on his face, two identical cranberry colored lips sat together, as his fingers twiddled.
Well wasn't this a surprise.
"Ladies, how are you?" he purred walking towards us.
And we thought the Joker was dead.
Unfortunately he wasn't, and neither were the two other unfriendly faces.
Two face.
And you guessed it.
Scarecrow.
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