Better Living, The aftermath is secondary,
Better living, I read the words with great disgust. I can't do this I thought to myself shivering at the thought of the numbing drugs they plan to fill me with.
So I did it, I ran, blood pumping, heart racing. I had to get away! I wouldn't have been able to cope, I haven't had any of their drugs, I was booked in for a lot ! How many drugs do they need to give me before I am satisfactory ? Oh my god! I ran so far. I swear I was on the move for hours! All the way into nothingness, where each zone merged into one another, forming one. And I finally I could run no longer.
Black. All i could see was solid black. My head was pounding, sending great force in a painful spiral through my scull, creating an unimaginable headache. Mumbling voices swept through my aching ears forcing me to open my eyes. My eyelids flickered and I opened my eyes. Party poison... I blinked slowly, exaggerating my confusion. Dark eyes peering at me. I could sense his sympathy. Long red locks fell over his face as he tilted forwards to come closer to me. Sitting me upright as I still lay paralysed by shock and excitement.
"Hello-oo."
Funghoul whispered softly .
I suddenly sat upright. Harsh reality hitting me hard as I came to realise what I had done. I had ran away! I then remembered Funghoul had spoke and stuttered in reply a meak : Hello. As i couldn't remember what he had said. He smiled his heart-meltingly devious smile. My admiration of Funghoul's smile was interupted by Party poison cutting in with :
" We should get back to base."
It made me think about my current surroundings. Battery city a faraway broken sign said. I was hauled up by funghoul and kobrakid I tried to be indepentant and put all my effort into following the amazing killjoys I had yet introduced myself to.
" My name is spiked delicasy." I announced randomly.
"Nice." Jetstar smirked.