A/N: hey this is my first fan fiction and I hope you like it! Sugar Rush's thoughts will be italicized. And just so you know im really bad at spelling so bare with me.
Intro
"yeah I drink juice while im killing cause its fucking delicious."
The radio blaired through the ancient radio in our '78 trans am. I look out and all i see is the sun beating down on the orange-brown dessert wasteland of california 2019. After the 2012 apocolypes that everyone said wouldn't happen, only a couple thousand of people where left. Some government "geniouses" thought it would make getting though the rest of our lives easier if we were all brainwashed. They took random people off of the streets and gave them their "special" drugs they's start to feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Soon everyone in battery city was "sattisfied"as those BL/ind goons say on their oh-so-interesting radio podcasts. It disgusts me thats why i ran away.
I've found where i belong, I live with the fabulous killjoys a group of individuals dedicated to living their lives by their own free will and not medicated by BL/ind. Seeing as we live on the outskirts of battery city we aren't the prettiest bunch, showering when ever possible and eating canned food, we also live out of a rundown dinner acting as our base.
We speed down the cracked streets, rushing to meet another roup of killjoys, also my four favorite people in the world. Before the masive fires of 2012 they were the band my chemical romance, now they are our leaders in this new world. go figure.
By the way im Sugar Rush just in case you were wondering and in the car with me are Toxic Ros, Chaotic Candie, Morning Sun, and Pyromaniac. Im driving so you better hold on tight.
Party poison had called about an hour ago he said it was urgent and to get into zone 4 ASAP not bothering to tell me why, typical party poison. Its been a while since i got the phone call so im getting worried.
woah Party sounded kinda worried i hope he and the guys are alright. oh god what if those dumbass draculoids kidnapped missle kid, we all know hes been after her. shit gotta get their fast!
I tightend my grip on the stiring wheel and stepped on the gas, startling the rest of the girls in the car. Only after we pasted the abandond gas station indicating that we had entered zone 4 did I ease up on the gas pedal causeing the engine to whine. we are close I know it.
Finally after almost an hour of scilence between the adrenaline was starting to pump and Chaotic Candie spoke.
"Are we there yet?"
"they said they'd be some where around here" i answerd
And almost as if on que, at the basw of a canyon we saw them, a giant white blob of draculoids and flashes of yellow gree, blue, and red light shooting out from the center.
Here we go...
Time for an A/N?
yup so umm not much to say other thanome reviews would be nice. i have already written the whole story but id like to see if other people like it before i post more. this is my first fan fiction so im not quite sure how to work this.
Also i assumed that you all know that gerard is party poison
and disclamer - im pretty sure i spelled that wrong:
i dont won mcr or BL/ind or draculoids but i do own Sugar Rush and the plot of this story
