I Never Told You What I Do For A Living (Part 1)

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I Never Told You What I Do For A Living (Part 1)

(New FanFic killjoys hope you like it, plz leave me a comment on what you think.)

I heard voices whispering to one another. My eyes slowly began to split open. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, I looked up to a blurred face looking at me. My vision was terrible. I kept on blinking and wiping my eyes until I could see. “Evening” a voice said. I looked up and there stood in front of me was the most beautiful man I ever laid my eyes on. He had fiery read hair and hazel eyes. He placed his hand on my forehead. “Well your temperature has cooled down, that's good. Wanna a drink?” he asked. “Wh...who are you?” I stuttered. Okay so the guy was hot but I had no idea who he was or where and why I was here in the first place. I tried to get up but the pain in my stomach refused to let me. “I'm Party Poison” he said. “This is Jet Star” he pointed to a hot guy with an afro. “Fun Ghoul” he pointed to the guy sitting next to him who was as well hot he had long jet black hair. “And this is my brother Kobra Kid” a new guy entered the room with short blond hair. Oh and did I mention he was hot? I looked at them and smiled. “Hi” I said feeling really awkward. “So would you like a drink... er... sorry what was your name?” Party Poison asked me. I hesitated for a short while. “Oh I'm...” I couldn't tell them, I was surprised they didn't notice me on all the 'WANTED' posters. There was plenty of them all over the zones and desert. I wanted to lie about my name but I was afraid of them finding out. “Well they call me 'Skullett' probably because that's my name” I giggled. The boys smiled too. “Well would you like a drink Skullett?” he asked me again for the third time. I giggled and blushed. “No thanks. Erm. Where your bathroom?” I asked. “Just through there” Kobra Kid said pointed to a wooden door. “Thanks” I said forcing myself off the sofa. I stumbled through the door and locked it. I lifted up my top to see what it was that was hurting so much. My eyes filled with tears when I remembered what happened. All I could remember was being trapped in a room, bleeding on the floor from slash on my stomach. I took another look at it. It had been sewed up and the blood had dried around the edges. I heard a knock at the door. “Skullett? Are you okay in there?” it was Poison. “No I'm not okay.” I said. He tried to opened the door. “Please let me in. I want to help you” he said. “'Help me'? You don't even no me” I said. “I noticed the scar on your stomach please let me in. Trust me. I'm not here to hurt you. Don't worry the police are after us too” he said. I don't no why but somehow I felt reassured after he mention that. I unlocked the door and let him in. As I opened the door he was leaning against the door frame. His dark eyes made my legs turn to jelly he smiled. “Come on.” he said. “Lets go somewhere private.” he gently put his arm around me and held me close to his side as we walked out into the dark desert. We sat down on a patch of sand under the pale moon and bright stars. The moon lit up his face, he looked so beautiful I rested my head on his chest. “So...” he said. “Tell me what happened.”