Theres an uprising starting out in The Zones. Everybody is sick and tired of being pushed around by BLI and are starting to revolt. It all started when a band of killjoys broke out of a jail that BLI were holding them in and gathered as many followers as they could. I am now making a journey halfway across the states to join this movement. I am leaving my family,friends and home for the greater good. I am going to become a killjoy.
My car began to sputter and cut out. Oh God, not now.. I thought to myself. With a loud thunk, my car finally died and began to slow down. "Son of a Bitch!" I yelled out,slamming my fist down on the steering wheel. I pulled over onto the side of the road and the car finally rolled to a stop. The needle was on E and of course I had no gas left in the little container I used for long trips like this. I sighed and laid my head back on the seat. What more could go wrong?
I still don't know why I keep saying that. Because every damn time I do, something else goes wrong. I heard a car screech to a stop behind me, and , long behold, four or five Dracs poured out. "Shit.." I muttered,hunching down in my started firing at my car and I pulled out my gun,ready to blow a hole in their chests. I stuck my gun out the window and fired,barely able to see my targets. I heard a yelp and somebody hit the ground. Fuck yeah, I thought to myself with a chuckle.I stuck my head out the window and shot the remainder of the Dracs. Honestly,I don't know how I did that. I usually suck at shooting. Maybe these Dracs were stupid? I walked over to their corpses and scavenged what I could. A couple more rayguns and batteries. I scavenged the cars and found a couple of cans of Power Pup and walked back to my car.
Now what the hell was I gonna do about this? I kicked the tire in frustration and yelled out. "Dammit!" I grabbed my toe and jumped around on one foot. God..when will I ever learn? I decided that maybe I should start walking. Maybe I could find someone I could trust...Or maybe I could find someone to kill off so I could take their things... Out here, all the things that were wrong, kind of don't matter anymore. I pulled my back of stuff from my car,said goodbye to the old piece of shit, and began to walk down the road.
I guess I should explain who I am and my full story. My name is Heaven. I know,strange name right? Don't blame me, blame my parents. My last name doesn't matter out here anymore. I had a twin sister named Nevaeh, Heaven spelled backwards, but she was dusted a while back. I had set out to join the movement against BLI,leaving my parents, my home, and my friends behind. It was a couple of months ago when I heard that the four original Killjoys were dusted by Korse and his Dracs. My sister had came with me, but just a little while after we heard the news she was killed. After that I decided to live as long as I could. To never give up. For her.
It had been hours since I had set off. I was sweating and my tongue was completely dry. I had never been so thirsty in my life. I stopped and threw myself down on the dusty ground. I just couldn't walk anymore. I sighed and wiped my forehead with my sleeve. The sun was beating down on me with a vengenance. I put my head in my hands and just sat there. It must have been at least 10 minutes before I was disturbed by a low, rumbling sound. I raised my head and blinked a few times in the sun. A car stopped in front of me and I immediately put my hand on my gun. A man opened his door (the driver's side) and looked at me carefully. He looked distrusting and ready to help at the same time. How strange, I thought to myself. He had cherry red hair and he looked really dusty. "Are you okay?" he asked,blinking at me. "...It depends. Who are you?" He smiled, looking relieved. "Party Poison. And you?" "...Heaven." His eyebrows raised and I was just getting ready to tell him off for dissing my name when he said: "Pretty name. Do you need a ride?" I looked beyond him and into the car. There was three other guys and a little girl sitting inside,looking curious. I decided that I had better luck riding with these people than burning here in the sun. "Yeah,thanks." I said,smiling lightly. "Here, I'll take your bag." I hesitated for a second and he noticed. "It's fine. Keep your gun." I gave him my bag and watched him open the trunk and he threw it inside. The guy with slicked-back blond hair got out of the front and sat down in the back. I walked around to the other side,sat down, and shut the door. Party Poison sat down on the other side and smiled at me. "Guys this is Heaven, Heaven this is Kobra Kid, Jet Star, Fun Goul, and Grace." They all nodded and smiled,except for Grace who smiled and said Hey.
"Now I guess we should tell you who we all really are." Uh oh, I thought to myself. And this is where they kill me and eat me. "We are the Fabulous Killjoys. Now you don't have to stay with us if you don't want to,but if you need help,we're here for you." I was shocked. These people were the reason I had left my home. "You're ... the Fabulous Killjoys?" I asked, barely able to get out my sentence. Party seemed pleased. "Yep." Oh my God...
