“Are you alright?” I asked her.
She cocked an eyebrow at me. “What happened?” She said cautiously. I smiled a little about to tell her that she fainted, but she continued asking questions. “Where am I? Who are you?” Her voice was frantic and scared.
Now I was scared myself. “Flash Drive,” I said timidly. “It’s me, Waterfall Bomb. This is Party Poison, Kobra Kid, Fun Ghoul, and Jet Star. You’ve got to remember us.” I plead with her.
She just became more confused. I gave a look to the guys who had crouched down around her and me.
“Shorty?” Jet Star called her by her nickname.
Now she was beyond scared. Her eyes flew wide open, and she sat up in a flash. “Help! I don’t know any of you! Kidnappers!” She scrambled to her feet and started to run away from us out into the streets.
“We didn’t kidnap you!” Jet yelled after her. Party tried to grab her, and pull her back to us but wasn’t quick enough.
“I’m going after her.” I got up and ran after her as fast as I could before any of them could tell me different. I knew flash Drive best, if anyone had a chance of getting her to remember us, it was me.
I caught up with her pretty quickly.
“Flash Drive! Please slow down, I won’t hurt you. Please.” I shouted after her. She wasn’t listening though, and kept running. It was obvious that just talking wasn’t going to get me anywhere, so I tackled her to the ground so she would stop. “Flash Drive?”
“Who’s Flash Drive?” She repeated my words questioningly. “That’s something you put in a computer. My name is Adrian.” A look of sheer terror was in her eyes, and it made me feel a little bad for her.
She started to struggle out from underneath me, and caught me off guard. She got out and started running again. I sighed quickly before getting up and chasing after her, before, again, tackling her to the ground.
“Flash... I mean Adrian, whoever you think you are, listen to me. I know who you are, and you know me. Come on, you’ve got remember. Please remember. Remember me. Remember the guys. Remember...” I was stumbling over my words as I frantically racked my brain for something she could possibly remember. It didn’t take long before I knew what it was. “Remember My Chemical Romance.” Those last words were barely a whisper, I doubt she even heard them.
“I don’t know of those people. Someone, please, help me!” She continued screaming, and struggling to get away from me.
Right then the guys came running up from behind me. I didn’t even realize that they had followed us. I didn’t care too much though. At this point I’d nearly lost all hope, and tears were pressing to ran down my face. I quickly wiped my eyes clear of them though. I wasn’t going to cry, not until she was truly lost to me.
Party poison walked in front of me to look at Flash Drive for himself. She just gave him a confused look, and continued to struggle and call for help.
“It’s no use.” He said to me.
I nodded. He pinched a nerve on Flash’s neck and she passed out instantly. I got up off of her, and walked back to the Trans Am and the Suburban. The guys followed me, Jet Star carrying Flash bridal style in his arms.
“What now?” I asked.
“We pack up and go back to the Diner. We’ve been gone long enough.” Kobra answered me. “It’s going to take just as long to get back as it did getting here.”
“And Flash Drive?”
“I don’t know, Bomb.”
“Maybe if we had a picture or something to jog her memory. Do you know if she had anything like that?” Party pondered the idea.
“No. I’ll think about it on the way home though.”
To be continued...
There. That's three. I hope you enjoy them for all they're worth.
-Waterfall Bomb
