Bulletproof Heart
A/N: Yo! This little thing here has to be my 1st Killjoy (multi chaptered) fanfic, so please excuse my inaccuracy and grammar. D: It's originally a gift for two people here (who will be mentioned in the fic more often than not) who are sort-of MCR fans (unlike me who's the HARDCORE fan XD). I would really love some feedback on this via reviews, sooo… Pretty please with a cherry on top? :D
Summary: The Fabulous Killjoys and their new recruits find a pair of injured survivors lying around the Zones.
Warning/s: OCs ahead, slightly OOC Killjoys... And language as colorful as the Killjoys themselves. You have been warned.
"J-jules!" Frantically said a girl's voice, shaking with grief. She feebly shook the boy as his consciousness slowly drifted away to oblivion.
"C-can't… help… feel.. so… sleepy…" he murmured, attempting a smile for the girl's sake. She blinked away tears as she tried to staunch the flow of blood in his left arm with the hem of her shirt. "Julio, for fuck's sake DON'T DIE ON ME!" she screamed.
"D-don't scream…" he coughed out blood as he comforted the girl. "Dracs…"
"D-what?" she asked, flabbergasted. "T-they're coming…" He finally closed his eyes as he tried to say his last word: "K-killjoys…"
"Julio? Julio? JULIO!" She said, sobbing. "Julio!"
Somewhere in the barren wasteland of California, she heard peals of hearty laughter in contrast to her own sobs and hiccups. Then, she heard the car's engine stop outside the building they were residing in for the meantime.
Minutes later, there were sounds of approaching footsteps. Arguments between comrades (or was it enemies?). Silence – then footsteps again.
A man's voice, deep: "Look alive, sunshine."
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