A wonderful way to die part 1

An hour had past and Ivy was laid on a soft bed.

"The ingredients you used is supposed to help her right?" Harley glanced at Cobblepot.

"It should." He said in almost a sarcastic tone.

"Because if she dies, the deal is off! You'll be the one to pay!" Harley snapped.

"Don't threaten me Miss Quinn!" He belted. "I could have you're head on a platter!" He added.

"And I could pour cement into you're ears so I'll say whatever I want." She mumbled.

"Ow!" He batted her on the head with his cane. "Shut up, mouth." He grumbled.

"Daddy, I'm starving will you tell the maid to make me an omelette?" Lucy peeped her head into the room.

"Of course darling. Anything for my sweetie." He hobbled past her.

Before Lucy followed behind him she had one more thing to say. "Don't be worried. If she dies well, I guess.. that's a wonderful way to die isn't it?" She smiled and kissed her on the cheek. Before Harley could respond Lucy had already left the room.

Harley looked at Ivy's vulnerable body. She was always so strong and fearless. But Harley knew that like all people, she too had her moments. Her weak spots and love. Although Harley wasn't sure how Ivy truly felt. She sat beside her on the bed and cradled her hand. She could see so many scars just on her hands.

"You can't leave me." Harley cried out. "I can't live without you." She whispered as her tears fell like droplets in the rain.

"I'm here. I won't let you die. You can't!" Harley shouted. Her breathing was strong as she held tight onto Ivy's hand.

She let out a sigh and closed her eyes gently. She focused on her heart beat and the feeling of Ivy's skin touching her own. A minute later she had finally calmed down. "You're so cold." She whispered.

"There's been a change in plans." Cobblepot walked in.

Harley was startled she almost jumped out of the bed. "What're ya talk-in about?" She questioned.

"You and Lucy! The wedding is in two hours." He grinned.

"Two hours?! I wouldn't even have enough time to get ready! How can we even have a wedding when Ivy's like this?!" She stood up.

"It's easy. You don't need to worry about it. She'll be fine." He shrugged.

"S-so what if she dies, huh? Then what?!" She yelled.

"Well then we'll have to dispose of her." His voice became firm. "Anyways, I have people who are going to help you with your hair, makeup, and of course a dress or a tux. Which one do you prefer?" He leaned closer.

Her face was blank yet her mind had a million thoughts. "I can't do this.. I can't do this, I can't do this..." The words echoed through her ears over and over again.

"Miss Quinn." She heard him say.

"A tux, I'll take a tux." She told him.

"Perfect. Also you might wanna take a bath." He said. An hour had past and Harley was getting ready. She had no choice as their were guards surrounding the place.

"I can't do this without you, red." She thought as she stood in the expensive tux.

Eventually it was time for the wedding. Harley was brought to stand and wait for Lucy. Of course it was still dark outside so they decided to hang up lights everywhere. On the fountains, the trees, the aisle, and even the chairs which were surprisingly filled with a lot of people. Most of them were criminals and shady rich people of course.

Harley's chest was tight and she felt almost light headed. Not because she was excited it was the exact opposite. She couldn't stop thinking about Ivy. Their was no way she could escape especially with Ivy barley alive. Apparently a doctor was taking care of her although under illegal circumstances. "When will this nightmare end?" She thought to herself.

The music began to play as Lucy appeared at the scene in a big fluffy gown. It took three people to carry the bottom of it so that it wouldn't drag across the red carpet.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Harley spoke under her breath.