LITD: Howdy randoms of the fanfiction world. I am back with yet another fic that I dedicate to the awesomeness that is My Chemical Romance :) I got this idea from the Travel Report in Danger Days when it tells us that Jet Star and Kobra Kid have been ghosted, but since they were in Sing I thought I would make a fic about what actually happened to them. Hopefully you will all enjoy and if not...well, then keep it to yourself. Deal? ;)

If I make any mistakes please don't hesitate to say.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Danger Days...damn...

I have to start off with saying that the start reminds me of a futuristic version of The Ghost of You...opps. And by the way, Kobra Kid has a car...just saying ;P

Enjoy Killjoys! Storm Gauge signing off...That's my Killjoy name btw XD

Chapter 1: Start the Sequence

Prelude

Darkness. That is what night is suppose to represent. However, tonight was different. Too different.

All Party Poison could see was light. Not just any light though, but flames. Fire spilled out of what looked like a metal frame, but the fire was so intense it was hard to identify what the flames had consumed unless you scan it intently. He didn't want to even look at it, if it confirmed the worst. But he did. In his mind, no matter how much he wanted to deny it, he knew that it was Kobra Kid's car and with him nor Jet Star in sight

Somewhere in the background he could hear Fun Ghoul shouting something, but couldn't register what was being said. Everything just went numb as the Killjoy stood there staring at the fire ball that used to be his brother's car. In his hand was Kobra Kids' bandana, the yellow material that, at one point seemed so unimportant, so small, but now that was all that was left of him. A memento, nothing more...

That thought set Party Poison off. Tears began flow and his teeth clenched. Childhood memories tore through the red headed Killjoy's mind, but then he realised that that was all he had left apart from the material crumpled in his hand.

Dropping to his knees he let the devastating fact sink in.

They were gone...

Jet Star was gone.

Kobra Kid was gone. His baby brother was gone forever...Party Poison would never see him again...

Gerard never felt so alone...

"MIKEY!"

11 hours earlier

"I suppose it's our turn to look for food and stuff today." Kobra Kid announced out loud as he slumped tiredly into the booth next to his brother, Party Poison, who was picking at the mush that they had to call food.

Jet Star, who next to Fun Ghoul on the other side of the booth, groaned and smacked his head off of the table. "Damn, I was looking forward to a lazy day today." He grumbled, his voiced slightly muffled since his head still rested on the table.

Ghoul nudged his neighbour hard in the side, nearly forcing him off of his seat. "Lighten up, besides you can sleep all day tomorrow." He smirked as he was glared at.

"Now, now children. No need to fight." A new voice announced another presence in the diner. Dr Death Defying strolled into the room while grinning at the bickering pair and he pulled a free chair over to the booth. He laid out a map that had a large number of bright red crosses over names of the towns they had already visited. "Right, it seems like the closest town that we haven't searched is that one." Dr. D said, pointing to a town called Palto.

Fun Ghoul whistled and sat back with his hands behind his head. "That's still pretty far. Have we really searched that many places?"

"'Fraid so. You've gotta remember, this shit started over seven years ago." The DJ stated in a monotone voice, a hint of pain could be heard as he spoke.

2012 was the year that no one spoke about. It was almost like a taboo nowadays.

"Well," Jet Star suddenly started, rubbing his hands together as he stood up. "The sooner we get started, the sooner we get back. Right?"

"Suppose." Kobra droned, almost as if he was sulking.

"See ya, little bro. Don't crash." Party chuckled and rustled his brother's blond hair. His hand was swatted away along with a 'get away from me.' which made everyone in the room chuckle a bit. It felt good to laugh since it didn't happen too often, everything now was always serious.

It's what kept them alive. Keeping them sane was another story. That came in the form of a little girl who, while able to defend herself using whatever was available, provided the comic relief the majority of the time by annoying the others and acting like a normal 10 year old.

That was hard to find these days.

"You guys leaving already?" Came a younger voice from the door. Missle Kid, named after her favourite banned artist of that time, stood in the entrance to the diner pouting. "Aw, I wanted to beat you guys at a game of cards again before you left." For a ten year old, she was considered pretty smart...to the dismay of the rest of the group.

"Too bad kid, you can beat us when we get back." Star put a hand on the girl's head as a reassurance.

"'Till then, just kick Show Pony's ass. He's too easy to beat anyway." Party Poison added behind them with a cheeky smile while the rest waited for a response.

"Hey, I heard that!" Yelped a frustrated voice from another room. Everyone laughed when they heard him.

Once everything died down, Jet Star and Kobra Kid left the diner in the blond's new car which they had found during the Killjoys' last search about eleven days beforehand.

But for once, they didn't look over their shoulders or use any caution as they accelerated down the long stretched of road. For once they felt fine. Free...

However...

This would cost them. That one small lapse in concentration would cost them very dearly for one simple fact...

They didn't know they were being watched.

Not too far away from the diner, behind the rocks, a radio crackled to life. "Team B in position."

As he watched the vehicle speed off leaving a large trail of dust in its wake, the Exterminator in charge lifted the radio to respond. "Change of plan. Team B split off and track that vehicle down. We only need one of the vermin so the two in the car are no use to us."

"What are your orders sir?"

"Simple. When you find them, kill them."

LITD: Now, I know this is short, but its only the beginning and I've got the whole fic thought out with some time to write it so the length between updates shouldn't be too long.

I hope the prelude didn't give anyone hearts attacks ;) The next chapter will be up soon so don't panic and think I just randomly put the end at the start.

Also, I've seen that in a few fics people think that the Dracs and Exterminators can't talk. In this they can just to verify with you all.

Till next time folks. I am baaaack! XD