*This fanfic os coming to an end soon. :( I know, sad to say. BUT!! XD I think I feel a sequal coming soon!!!! :D So please enjoy reading and comment if you wish. Love you all!! <3*
Chapter Twenty-Four: I Owed You One, Remember?
“Suture*, please.” Called Dr. Death. “Geez this gash is deep!”
“Here you go, Doc” said Atomic, handing Dr. Death the suture.
She watched as he stitched the laceration on Danger Zone’s abdomen closed. The diner had almost turned into a hospital. The Killjoys were so beaten up that they were lucky to have beating hearts
“There, that should do it. Atomic, may I have to disinfectant? Don’t want any more infections happening.” Said Dr. Death. He cleaned the now stitched up wound and moved on to Party Poison.
Jet Star sat as Doom cleaned his cuts and bruises and bandaged any deep cuts.
“Thanks, Doom.” Jet Star smiled at Doom gratefully.
“It’s no big deal. Killjoys need to help each other out.” She smiled back at him then went to assist Dr. Death. Jet Star walked out to the table with Danger lying on it. He stroked her face gently and moved her hair that covered her eyes and tucked it behind her ear.
“Right, that should fix it.” He heard Dr. Death say, moving from Poison to Kobra. “Now, Kobra Kid had a few broken ribs, so we have to be careful not to puncture his lungs.”
“You should go and rest up. She isn’t going to wake up for a while now, so it’s best that you rest some.” Doom told Jet. He nodded and went to his room; he sat on the bed, looking out the window. Then finally took his boots off and laid down to rest.
A hours passed since Dr. Death had finished tending to the Killjoys’ injuries. All of them had woken up except for Kobra Kid. He still lay there unmoving and Poison was starting to get very anxious.
“Kobra Kid? Please wake up.” Poison whispered into his littler brother’s ear. Still no reaction from Kobra. A single tear ran down Poison’s beautiful face as he thought of the worst. Was he… dead?
“Mikey?” he whispered. “Please don’t leave me.”
“Hold on one sec.” said Thrill Killer getting up carefully as to not provoke her injuries and wen to fetch a large bucket of water.
She walked up to Kobra and poured all the water on his face. He gasped and his eyes snapped open.
“Whoa!” said Kobra Kid. Poison went to hug his brother, relieved that he still had his brother with him. “Ouch!” yelped Kobra and Poison immediately pulled away.
“Sorry, bro. I was just so worried and I-“
“It’s okay. I would have felt the same way if the situation was reversed.” Kobra Kid smiled at his older brother. Poison smiled back and then, gently, hugged Kobra.
Kobra Kid turned to Thrill Killer.
“Thanks, Thrill.” He said.
“I owed you one, remember?” she said setting the bucket down and flicking her hair.
“Haha! Yeah, I remember.”
“So, how are y’all feeling?” asked Dr. Death.
No one answered. They were all still in pain both physically and mentally because of what happened. It was a good thing that they didn’t go insane, what with all that torture.
“Okay then… You guys should get some rest. You need your energy and strength. Plus, it’ll held y’all heal faster.”
Jet Star, Danger Zone, Thrill Killer, Party Poison, Paranoia Destroya and Fun Ghoul all went into their rooms to get some shut eye. Party Poison wrapping his arm around Thrill Killer’s waist and whispering into her ear. Thrill smiled and let him help her to her room.
Kobra Kid still lay on the table. Blue Collar Doom walked up to him and smiled sweetly.
“You okay?” she asked, sweeping the lock of blonde hair out of his face.
“Yeah, I’m okay.” He replied, he looked into her piercing, deep purple eyes.
She lent closer to him, until, finally, their lips met and they kissed passionately.
Poison and Thrill lay in her bed.
“How are you feeling?” asked Poison.
“I’m alright. You?” she replied.
“Me? Oh, I fine. Doc sure did a pretty good job of fixing us up.”
“Yeah…”
They both fell silent. After what seemed like an eternity of silence Poison finally spoke. He turned over on his side to face Thrill.
“Uh. Rhonda?” he asked, using Thrill’s real name for the first time in weeks.
“Yes, Gerard?”
“Will you be my girlfriend?”
She giggled a little and lent closer to him, “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for you to say that. But yes, I will be your girlfriend.”
Poison closed the gap between them and they kissed for a short while.
“I love you, Thrill. I always have.” He said.
“I love you too. Forever and always.”
They kissed once more, then, when they finally pulled away. Thrill nested into Poison’s chest and they feel into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.
*Note: Suture is pronounced soo-cher :)
