This is a story told first person POV. I started writing this years ago and never update lmao Message if I should continue and re-do the book ............. The others were silent. Eating their food. The silence was broken by Harley who asked, "So, Mr.J have you met our new magic member?" "New member?' He asked confused, "Last time I checked I was still the leader, I'm the one who welcomes people in, and kicked them out. She, is not in." Joker and Harley argued back and forth about who was the leader and why the hell not the others got to decide. "How would I get in?" I said loudly over Joker's and Harley's argument. The Joker and everyone one else blankly starts staring at me. "Well," the Joker began "you'd have to break is out of this hell hole, then maybe I'll reconsider."