Okay my fellow Killjoy's, i have dug up an older story that i wrote about The Fabulous Killjoy's when Danger Day's first came out. So if your ever in the mood to read something else of mine let me know and i'l post it. if you wanna know what its about message me....
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POV-Gerard (still) - Janelle ran to Bob, she checked to se if he was breathing. When she looked up at us grinning like a re-tard I heard Gera- I mean Party Poison sigh in relief. In a whispered voice Jane- I mean Midnight Poison said, “He’s not dead, but we need to hurry because he doesn’t have long. Right now he’s out cold.” I sent Mik- I mean Kobra to check to make sure no one was outside the door. Jan- I mean Midnight Poison stood and walked back over to me. She smiled but I could tell it was fake. “What’s wrong?” I whispered. She shook he head and shrugged her shoulder but she was just pretending. “Come on Midnight, you can tell me anything, you know that right?” she sighed in defeat. “Yes I know that Poison, its just… I don’t know what I’m gonna do if you don’t make it out alive.” I smiled, because o had been worried about the same thing, about Midnight I mean. I put me hand on her shoulder and gave it a light squeeze. I guess it was my way of telling her everything was going to be okay, even though I wasn’t sure if they were or not. Kobra, who was still at the door, whistled and I looked at him, he waved for us to come on, and we followed like lost puppies.
POV-Frank- I followed after Kobra, with Midnight following slowly behind me. We walked along a giant hallway, Kobra and I slowly retracing our steps. When we reached the room Kobra, Bob, and I woke up in we regrouped. Well not really because Poison asked, “Ghoul, where’s Midnight?” I glanced around the room and behind me. She was nowhere to be found. Witch could only mean one thing. “Kobra, they know where here.” I said, just as I finished Madam Demetria stepped into the room. I backed away, until I hit one of the tables with me back. Demetria got inches from my face. He beautiful face, surrounded by her colorful hair was any man’s dream. Excepted the face she was evil, that could be a turn off. She inhaled through her nose, then exhaled, slowly. She ginned evilly and in almost a hiss said, “Come now Ghoul, are you that afraid. I won’t hurt you, just as long as you join me. Forget about Kobra and Poison, you’re the one we really want.” She rubbed her hands down my arms and I knew exactly what she was doing. “You will never get me to join you!” I growled back in a low, well, growl. She didn’t look happy then; but she planted on a fake smile and did the same to Poison and Kobra. Kobra didn’t hesitate with his no, but Poison did, he was weak already and Demetria could sense it. Besides she was the one who sent her minions to kill the love of his life. Well that and everyone knew Poison didn’t like women ‘no’. he finally managed to squeeze out a light “no I won’t” before I tackled Demetria. “Go!” I yelled at Kobra and Poison. “No, Ghoul I’m not leaving you!” Poison yelled back. That’s when things got really bad, these things, I guessed to be men in vampire masks gushed into the room. They began shooting at us and Kobra and Poison shot back. I wrestled with Demetria on the floor. “Go Poison! Go now, you have to find Bandit and Midnight!” I screamed over the sound of the guns. Poison was about to say something else but Kobra grabbed his sleeve and dragged him out of the room.
POV-Gerard- Kobra and I ran around like crazy trying to find Bandit and Midnight. We were careful not to run into anyone, but it was harder than I thought because there were people EVERYWHERE!! Finally we reached a long empty hallway, every inch on both sides were covered in doors. Kobra and I split up looking through each door window. Careful not to let anyone see us. Finally about three doors away from giving up I seen my baby girl in the window. She was sitting on a white couch and drawling something. I smiled, she never lost her need to draw, and that’s a good sign. I whispered for Kobra to come over, when he did we counted to three and I kicked the door down with my foot.
POV-Bandit- I looked up with the look of fear filling my face. A man…no, two men were entering the room, One with a yellow clown looking mask, blue jacket, and red hair, and the other with sunglasses, red jacket, and slick back yellow hair. The red haired man slide his mask up to wear it rested on the top of his head, he smiled and I screamed. I stuck my hand underneath the couch and grabbed the white laser gun. My finger inches away from the trigger, I pointed it at the men. Mr. Red Jacket stayed back by the door, but Mr. Blue Jacket slowly crept closer, I stood from the couch, still pointing the gun. Mr. Blue Jacket held up his hands, in a way that almost says ‘I come in peace’, I didn’t buy it, “Wh-what do you want!” I shouted. “What do you mean ‘what do you want’, Bandit, I’m your father“ All the shouting must have caught my mother’s attention, because she ran out of her bedroom. When she see the men she gasp with horror and said, “Don’t listen to them Zoeybug, your father was killed in a hit-and-run when you were 7!” “Don’t listen to me! Looks who’s talking, Bandit-“ “Zoey, my name is Zoey!” “No, your name is Bandit Lee Way, and your my beautiful daughter.” I held the gun, aiming it right in between his eyes, ready to shoot if I needed to. “Don’t move, one more step and ill shoot!” hot anger boiled through me, part of me didn’t want to shoot. That same part to be completely honest I wanted to run into this mans arms and cry, I wanted him to stroke the back of my hair and tell me everything was going to be okay. But the other part, the Zoey part, wanted me to shoot, to kill this innocent man and end everything right now. The more I thought about it the more I realized that Bandit was winning. I put the gun down, slid it across the floor to the woman who calls herself mom. “I can’t do it. I can’t kill this man because I’m not like you mom.” I looked at the blue jacket man, I seen the sadness in his eyes as I called Maria mom. The next thing I knew my thoughts were running wild, to the point where I couldn’t even tell what I was thinking. Then everything went black, and the next thing I knew I woke up, and Mr. Blue Jacket was caring me into the hospital.
