So Long, And Goodnight
"Threat!" My sister cried out, and i spun on my heel my ray gun raised. But she was too late telling me because the draculoid shot first, the beam went into my arm like a gunshot. Wincing in pain, but i kept shooting untill the last draculoid was dead.
"Fuck Threat! What did you do!"
"RC, calm down. Its okay. Help me up." I grimaced, and screamed out when she touched my wound.
She helped me up, and to our cobalt blue mustang just down the road. Blood was soaking through my tee shirt, and down my arm.
"We need to get you to someone." My sister said softly as we went speeding down the dusty road
"Who Ri, do you expect me to just hand myself over to the S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W, for medical help? Because that aint happening. Sorry to say." I snapped at her, we used to have such a normal life, no Better Living Industries, no draculoids, no S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W, no fighting, no ray guns. Nothing. But now people were after us, we were killjoys, rebels, two of the falive, the few still fighting.
"No you idiot. I think its time we went to see Uncle Dr. D." She smirked.
"It's been seven years RC, we have no clue where he is anymore. Last time we saw him was in Mexico during that explosion."
"You mean, YOU dont know where he is. I always know darlin."
"Well hurry up then, cause this hurts like a bitch." I said nodding to my bleeding arm
3 Hours Later (California)
"Hurry, be quiet." my sister hissed at me as she dragged me through the dark ally ways of sunny old California.
Up ahead i saw a black haired boy fighting alongside a red haired one, tag teaming against five draculoids, RC gasped and ran forward ray gun raised high. Stupidly i ran after her, just as a draculoid pinned the black one against the wall and held a ray gun to his head. I yanked my own gun from my waist band, and killed it in one shot, my arm in serious pain. The boy raised his head, and our eyes met for a second before his traveled down to my arm, which i was now holding pressure on.
Once the last of the dirty draculoids were dead, the boy ran up to me. My sister was down the ways a little talking to the red head.
"Thank you." He said in a musicaly deep voice.
"Anytime." I said a little breathlessly.
His eyebrows furrowed for a second and he looked at my arm, "Your hurt, what happened."
"Dracuoid, ray gun, fight. Whatelse." I bit my lip and added more pressure.
I was getting dizzy, my eyesight getting blurry, and i heard him ask who i was.
"Threat Angel." I gasped out, just as my sister screamed, "CATCH HER!"
I fell down towards the ground, but never hit before i passed out.
I couldnt see, but i heard the little buzzing noises of people talking. There was something wet and cold dabbing my face, then there was a sharp pain across my cheek.
My eyes snapped open to see my sisters blue and brown hair dangling in my face.
"Did you just slap me? You bitch." I hissed out, and glared.
"I told her not to." Said someone next to me and i turned to see the black haired boy from the ally.
"She doesnt listen." I said still glaring at her.
"Well you needed to wake up, and fun wouldnt let me pour water on you. So i just slapped you when he wasnt looking. He wouldnt let me do anything bad to you, he is a party pooper."
"Fun?"
"Oh yeah, Threat, this here is the doucher Fun Ghoul. Over there being all artsy, is Party Poison. Jett Star, the one with the epic fro, and Cobra Kid, Party Poison's brother, are outside with Dr. D."
"He isnt a doucher just because he wouldnt let you do mean stuff to me." I frowned at my sister and swung my legs over the table they had me laying on. My sister had my ray gun and that wasnt cool, i didnt like for it to be too far away from me, so i did what anyone would do, i tackled her to the floor and snatched it from her belt.
"BITCH!" She exclaimed at me, as she fell. She punched me in the stomach too, and i just punched her back. Oh sisterly love.
"Shut the fuck up! You took my ray gun, you had it coming!" I yelled back, we rolled around on the floor for awhile before someone pulled me off her. It was fun.
Poison was laughing his ass over there in the corner. I shot him a death glare, and chuckled myself as Riot stood up, fixing her clothes.
"I fucking hate you Threat Angel!" She yelled.
"Love ya too sis." I smiled sweetly, and stepped out of Fun Ghouls arms.
Sliding my ray gun back into my belt, someone yelled my name from behind me.
Turning slightly i saw Dr. D in the doorway with who must be Cobra Kid, and Jett Star.
"Well, Well, Well if it isnt Uncle Death Defying himself." I laughed and threw myself into his arms.
"You havent grown an inch." He laughed at me, it was true, i was forever 4"10 and very short, RC was taller than me at a very normal 5"2.
In others opinion we were pretty i guess, RC with her natural blonde hair and unnatural blue streaks, and foggy blue eyes, we were both slim in figure, and I had an unnatural red top layer and black underlayer that hung down past my ribcage, hers only came down to the end of her armpit. Oh and i had my cartlage peirced in my left ear, and a small stud in my top lip, unlike my sister who had her bellybutton peirced and her ears full of little hoops and rings.
"Well, shortness dont matter because i'm a feirce little redhead." I chuckled.
"That sounds like something Poison would say." Cobra chuckled from nexxt to him
"I am sassy, not feirce." Poison laughed from his little corned, striking a pose.
I busted out laughing, along with everyone else before shaking hands with Cobra Kid and Jett Star introducing myself.
After everyone got over the awkward silences, we sat down and talked for a few hours.
"Where do Threat and I stay?" My sister asked a bit later, and Dr. D bit his lip for a moment.
"Poison and Fun both have extra couches in their rooms so i would suggest their rooms. If thats okay with you guys."
"Its cool, my couch is alot shorter than Poison's so i would suggest Riot go to his room." Fun said, and my eyes widened, i was going to be staying in the boy's (a boy who i may have a tiny crush on to be exact) room, this should be fun.
"Okay." My sister smiled at Poison, and stood up with him.
"I'll show you where." He mumbled to her, and they said their goodnights before wandering off down the hall.
"Its after midnight, you should all go to bed, and get settled in. I suggest you and your sister stay with us for a while Threat. At least untill you are healed, i wouldnt mind if you stayed forever though." my uncle said sadly, we were his only family left, i would be suprised if he DIDNT want us here.
"Okay Dr. D." I smiled at him, and said my goodnights too, following Fun down to his room.
"Uhh..." He started scratching his nose, "would you like a shirt to sleep in or whatever, your covered in blood, and dust."
Biting my lip i nodded, and watched as he walked across the room and pulled a shirt from a pile befor walking back to me, "This will be a little big on you but, it'll work."
"Thank you." I smiled and he turned to leave the room with his pajama bottoms.
Quickly i sheaded my dirty bloody clothes and slipped on the clean one, it only came down to the middle of my thigh but that was okay, i was only going to sleep. The shirt smelled just like him, a little like cologn and still kinda smelled like boy. It smelled really good. I heard a cough from behind me, and i turned to see him standing in the doorway, shirtless, watching me sniff his shirt, i must have looked like such a creeper from his point of view.
"Oh, uhh... Sorry... Wow, i must look so pathetic from your eyes. You smell good?" I knew i was blushing, my face was probably the same color as my hair by now, as i looked at the floor biting my lip.
"No, never patheric Threat. Never pathetic. And thank you, i think." He looked at me, and i saw his pale skin was also tinged red, he gave me a small smile.
Licking my lips I sat down on the couch, smiling a little, before laying down, and folding my hands on my stomach.
"So threat, whats you story? Age? Family? Boyfriends? Life?" He asked and i rolled on my side to look at him from across the room.
"Well, i'm twenty now. Family? I have my sister Riot, we had another sister, Purify, but she got ghosted, along with our mother. Boyfriends you ask? Had one, but now he is a draculoid and i had to... ya know..." i held up two fingers into a gun and pretended to shoot, "Soo... Boom. My life, before i was a killjoy i was a teen. A normal teen with a normal life. But i like this life even more. Even if it does get me hurt. What about you kid?"
"Who you callin kid? Your the youngest of us all, i'm 23. Aint never had any family, aint never had no girlfriend, aint never had a life. That bout' sums my life up, i've always been with Poison, Cobra, and Jett though." He sighed sadly, "But i am sorry about your boyfriend, that must have been hard for you."
"No not really, what was hard was my dad. He never was really rebelious, always following the rules. So when all this shit went down, he went with BLI, and eventually came after me, my sisters and mom. He shot my mom, and his goons shot my sister. Riot shot him, i fought the dracs. Thats something you have to live with ya know, sticks to your mind like a leech."
"Oh... God, Threat. That sucks, like royally." He siad softly.
"Ehh, i'm good now, not like i can change the past." My lips lifting a little at the corners as i took in his tattoos, they were amazing and only added to his sexiness.
He only nodded and stared back at me. After a few minutes of our comfortable silence I said, "Well, goodnight Fun. Sleep tight."
I rolled over on the fabric couch and curled up in a ball, shivering slightly in the drafty room.
"Here, take my blanket." I heard his deep voice mutter before i felt fabric cover my small body.
"No, i'm good, its yours." I rolled back over throwing the blanket back on his bed.
"Take it Threat."
"No! If i wake up with that blanket Fun, i swear i will shoot you." I threatened him.
He only chuckled, "Okay Threat go to sleep."
And so i did, I fell asleep, dreaming of Fun all night long, wondering what his name was before all this killjoy name crap came along.
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