A/N Well, hello again! Are you ready to meet my new OC Destroya? Well, here she is =)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my OCs and plot. Fantastic song 'Break on through' belongs to The Doors.
Brown-haired girl was tapping rhythmically on the wheel of old Chevrolet Impala. She made a drag from her cigarette and turned music on. The car immediately was filled with loud music. Girl smirked and sang along with the lyrics:
You know the day destroys the night
Night divides the day
Tried to run
Tried to hide
Break on through to the other side
She was driving for almost seven hours and she was exhausted. The faster she gets to Fabulous Killjoys' dinner the better. There she could rest for a while and then continue her journey to New York. She threw a cigarette out of the window and run a hand through her hair. Next few weeks will be hard.
After few minutes she could see the beaten-up building. "Finally," she muttered. As she drew closed she saw Fun Ghoul standing on the porch talking with some blond girl. As they heard sound of running engine they looked her way. Fun Ghoul smiled immediately but blond girl looked suspicious.
She stopped her car and walked out of it. She shagged her short brown hair and walked to two killjoys. "Are you cheating on me, Fun Ghoul?" she asked with a smirk nodding her head to the blond girl. "I though that you are another."
"I love only you, my dearest Destroya," said Ghoul. They both were serious for a moment but then burst out laughing. The blond girl kept glaring at them. "Where the hell have you been?" asked Ghoul, hugging brown-haired girl.
"You know…" said Destroya stepping back. "Everywhere." She looked at blonde once again. "Won't you introduce me to your new girlfriend?"
"Oh, it's Soleil. And she's Kobra's boyfriend," said Ghoul laughing. Destroya raised her brows at that.
She turned to the blond girl. "Nice to meet you, I'm Destroya." Soleil smiled and walked to the diner. "Is she mute?" Destroya asked short man.
"Nah. Baby's got a temper," he chuckled. "Come in!" He motioned to the door.
Destroya made a deep breath and walked past Ghoul into the diner. She hasn't been there for what? Three months? But still nothing changed. Walls were cracked, tables and chairs were broken, there was numerous of broken ray guns and wand-a-hacks on the greasy floor. She looked up to see Kobra Kid sleeping in one of the booths, Jet Star repairing his blue ray gun and Party Poison smoking near the window. The blond girl, Soleil, was nowhere to be seen.
"Hello guys. Missed me?" she said smirking.
Jet Star looked up from his gun and smiled. "About freaking time! I thought you were ghosted!"
"No way, mate." She hugged curly man and took off her red leather jacket, exposing her skinny tattooed arms. "Hello to you too, Poison." Redhead just turned away and walked out of the diner. "Niiice," whispered Soleil. "Hey, sleeping beauty, wake up," she shook Kobra's shoulder slightly. Blond man immediately woke up. "Hey there."
He stood up and smiled. "I missed you, D," he said, hugging her. "Where have you been? We all thought that you were…"
"Ghosted, I know. Jet already told me." She stood back and kissed Kobra's cheek. "I've almost forgot how tall you are." She cocked her head and smiled. "So, you've got yourself a girlfriend?" she asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Nah, she's his boyfriend!" said Ghoul with a cigarette in his mouth. "You know that our Kobra is little pink princess." He blew blond man a kiss. Destroya laughed.
"Shut up," hissed Kobra. "By the way, where is Poison?"
Destroya sighed and looked at the floor. "He saw me and walked away," she looked up at Kobra and smiled. "As always," she shrugged. "I'd better go and talk to him." Kobra nodded and walked to his room. She straitened her white sleeveless shirt and headed to the back door.
"Wanna bet?" Said Ghoul as the door closed behind Destroya. Jet shrugged. "I'm sure that by the end of the night they'll be together again. Eh, waddaya say?"
"No way, man!" curly killjoy shook his head. "We all know that they will."
"Shit."
Destroya walked out of the diner to see Poison standing several foots away from the building. He looked at her and cursed.
"Was it really necessary to walk out like a teenage girl?" Destroya asked red-haired man, approaching him
"I don't know. You tell me, since you are so mature," he said, lighting up another cigarette. "Not showing up for whole three months! Seriously, Destroya?"
"Don't be such a drama queen, Poison!" she run a hand through her hair. "I couldn't stay here and you know it."
"No, I don't. Could you explain this to me?" Destroya just looked away. "That's what I'm talking about – even you don't know!" He made a drag from his cigarette. "How is Flash?" he asked bitterly.
"Why are we talking about Flash every single time?" Destroya cried. "What is your problem with him?"
Poison just looked at her and took another drag. "Because if you're not with me, you are with him," he said in calm voice. "I'm tired of your games, D, so tired." She bit her lip and looked away. "You should choose. You can't have both of us, and you know it."
"I just…" her voice cracked. "I shouldn't come here." Destroya turned to walk away, but was stopped by Poison who grabbed her hand.
"So, you'll just go away? As you always do?" If earlier poison was upset, now he was very angry. "That's how you solve your problems, huh? Always running away! Oh, how I wish I've never met you!"
Destroya wiped away her tears by her free hand and looked in Poison's eyes. "Please, let me go." She closed her eyes and made a deep breath. "Please, Gerard, you're hurting me."
He let go of her hand and rubbed his face as if to calm down. "Sorry," redhead muttered. "I was fucking worried. With all this dracs sneaking around…"
Destroya bit her lip and nodded. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Poison's lips crushing down on hers. She immediately clenched his neon red hair. It wasn't gentle at all, it was desperate. As if they both tried to put into this all of their worries and fears. He run his cold hands under her white shirt and moaned quietly.
Destroya was gasping for air when they broke apart. She put her forehead against his and mumbled "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
"Shh…" he whispered, wiping away her tears. "It's ok, Gloria. It's gonna be ok."
A/N #2: Thank you for reading. Review, pleeeease!
