CHAPTER 8

In the middle of the night they were both asleep, but Harley was struggling. She was moving around a lot and kicked. She was mumbling things like stop and no and I hate you.

"Get out of my head!" She shouted.

Ivy woke up to see that she was having a nightmare. She wasn't sure what to do. "Quinn, wake up! You need to wake up!" She rushed over to the bars so that she could get a better view of Harley.

"Wake up!" She repeated.

Harley was still having the nightmare. "Leave me alone!" She yelled. She looked like she was having a panic attack. "Go away!" She continued to shout.

"Quinn, it's just a nightmare, now wake the hell up!"

Ivy was a little anxious seeing Harley like that.

They once had a friendship but that was in the past. So why did it worry her to see Harley in pain?

"Damn it, Quinn! Wake up! It's me, Ivy." She exclaimed.

Finally, Harley sat up. She was gasping for air. She looked over at Ivy.

"What- um..." Harley felt nervous.

"You we're having a nightmare. It looked pretty bad. So I woke you up." Ivy said.

Harley stood up and walked over to the bars that separated them. They we're now in front of each other.

"So you still care about me?" Harley talked in a playful voice.

Ivy stepped back. "Of course I don't. You were just being too loud. It's hard to sleep when someone is screaming next to you." She crossed her arms. She looked over at Harley who was staring at her. It made her blush even though she didn't want to.

"I'm going back to sleep." She said.

"Wait, can you- uh.. never mind..." Harley went back to her bed.

"What is it, Quinn?" Ivy asked.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to stay up, and talk or some-thin? Company couldn't hurt, right?" Harley smiled through her nervousness.

Ivy hesitated. "Only if you say please." She exclaimed.

"I'm not gonna-"

"Then good night!" Ivy hid her smirk.

"Fine! Please." Harley gave her puppy eyes.

"Hmmm..." Ivy stroked her chin. "Alright." She gave in.

So for the next hour they talked... Things like Joker and animals and simple things. They we're both laying in their beds. Eventually, Harley fell asleep as Ivy watched. For a little while she just watched her sleep until she fell asleep herself. Her eyes shut and she was out like a light.

The next morning, Ivy was awake first. It was really early around five. She read a book while she waited for Harley to wake.

"What story is that?" Harley asked as she woke up yawning.

"Finally, you're awake. I'm reading a book called Doctor Malcolm. You should read it. It helps me to not focus on this dreadful imprisonment." Ivy explained.

"Breakfast." A guard said as they slipped some food under each of their cells so they could grab it. The most disgusting food they could think of.

Some prisoners were aloud to eat together in a cafeteria but not them.

They we're way worse then some of the others so they had to stay there.

"Hey, knuckle head!" Harley called out.

The guard came closer to see what she needed.

But quickly she grabbed him by the hair and banged his head hard against the bars causing blood to leak out in an open cut.