*I didn't write this! All copyrights go to Leylanis Rodriguez a dear friend of mine =)

Nothing existed anymore. Nothing had become everything. It was the year 2019 and proof of that was the never-ending sun that shined on the desert of California that is if it could still be called California

After the Apocalypse, that's how they called it, the last of the population in California that was left was four boys. Without memories that would help them recognize their past, they decided to unite and start a new life for themselves. They were the killjoys. And like that Party Poison, Jet Star, Fun Ghoul and Kobra Kid defended themselves against whomever was left. Weird things always happened, but the killjoys armed with their ray guns and always wearing their masks, always were victorious on their missions. "I'm receiving a weird signal on the 'transmission'". Said Fun Ghoul while looking at the machine. "Let me see", Party Poison said grabbing the machine. It was making weird circumference sounds. With a confused face he said "That's weird that never happens". "Maybe it's someone trying to communicate with us!" Said Kobra Kid excited. "Maybe it's someone trying to communicate something". Jet Star said seconds later. "I just said that!" Kobra Kid complained. Party Poison grabs the monitor and says "Party Poison speaking anybody there?" An ecstatic noise comes from the machine. "Party Poison speaking, over". A distanced voice is heard. "Looks like we're not alone". Jet Star said after listening intently. "Tell us where you are". Party Poison demands. "Station…" said the distanced voice cut off by circumference. "There's a lot of stations.". Fun Ghoul said lamely. "DIE…DIE…DIE". The voice replied. "What the fuck?" They all asked at the same time. "I know! There's a station near here. I think its name was DINNER before the two n's and the r fell off. Now it just says DIE". Fun Ghoul said happily. "Identify yourself". Party Poison said into the machine. But the signal had been lost. Party Poison starts picking up his stuff and Fun Ghoul asks him "What are you doing?" "We're going to that station". Party Poison replied. "Are you insane? They didn't even identify themselves". Exclaimed Jet Star. "Jet Star we're four armed me. What could possibly go wrong?" He replied. "I'll prepare our stuff". Fun Ghoul said rapidly. "Well to me the name DIE gives me a bad feeling". Kobra Kid said cautiously.

Later the killjoys arrived at the station DIE. They entered the station pointing with their ray guns at everything they saw inside, but there weren't sign of life. "There's nobody here". Jet Star stated. "Well maybe I was wrong. But that doesn't mean I won't enjoy this beer". Said Fun Ghoul, opening a warm beer he found. "Amen for this beer!" He exclaimed. "You're right!" Party Poison agreed. "See Kobra Kid. There was nothing…" Jet Star started before the lights started flashing. "What's happening?" Party Poison asked looking around.

In that exact moment the station starts filling itself with a gray smoke, while every door or possible exit closes. They try to get out, but it's impossible. "Don't breathe in the smoke!" Party Poison warned. "I feel…like…falling…asle…" Kobra Kid tried saying until he fell to his knees. Jet Star starts coughing and says "I can't…" Suddenly he fell to the floor. "Beeeer…Burp". Fun Ghoul said before falling down. "No!" Party Poison exclaims and coughs. "Damn it!" He exclaimed as he finally fell to the floor. Party Poison starts crawling on the floor as the doors flung open. He tries to get up, but doesn't have the strength. He can only see shadows speaking, while he tries to grab his ray gun one of the shadows gets closer and steps on Party Poison's hand before he can grab it. Party Poison laughs and says "Motherfuck…" Before closing his eyes. Now nothing has become everything.