(A/N) This is my first fanfic. Please rate, and review. If you want to beta my stories, let me know. (A/N)

Disclaimer: I do not own Kick-Ass, but if I did, you can bet that I would have a life!

The time is 3:13 am and an unmarked black town car pulls up towards Rikers prison. "Come on Julio, nows your time to avenge Javiers death. I would go with you, but I'm missing a leg." "But Chris, are you sure-" "Just move asshole, the longer we wait the less chance of success we have!" "Okay, okay, I'm going." Julio got out of the car and walked to the visitors center. He pulled a ski mask over his head and drew his pistol. He pointed it at the guard at the guard post. "Take me to Ralph D'amico, now!" The guard jumped, but did as he was told since there was a gun pressed to his forehead."Who are you?" the guard asked. "Tony, Tony Ramirez." "Here hey Mr. Ramirez, know please don't kill me." The guard said with a whimper. Julio knocked him unconscious and opened the door with the key from the guard. He stepped in and saw Ralph D'amico laying their sleeping. "This is for my cousin you asshole!" he muttered right before he squeezed the trigger and left a gaping hole in between his eyes.

Dave woke up to the news from the television going on downstairs at 6 o'clock in the morning. He got up to turn it off when he saw Mindy on the couch watching the news. "MIndy, could you not wake me up so early in the mornings?" "Sorry Dave, but Chris' uncle just got murdered." "Chris has an uncle?" "He had one, but he was locked up at Rikers Prison." "Jesus, don't they have high security there?" "Yeah meaning that this was either an inside job, or an announcement from The Mother Fucker that he and the Toxic Mega Cunts are back and ready for another thrashing." "I sure hope that it was an inside job, if you put it that way!" "Unfortunately for you, the guard said that the man who killed Chris' Uncle was a man by the name of Tony Ramirez, sound familiar?" "No, why?" "When you just became Kick-Ass, that was the guy who Chris turned in to become Red Mist." "Meaning..." "Meaning that he is back to kill the rest of the D'amico family, or that Chris is using him as the scapegoat again to distract attention from himself." "Mindy, I have no idea how you can process all this information so early, but me, I can barely manage to get myself to work every morning." "I need to get back to my previous state so we can take him down for good." "Mindy, you have a hole in your leg and-" "Actually it only ripped into my back of the leg, it didnt rupture any arteries or anything like that, just a couple of veins, so would you please stop acting like I have my leg amputated."But... well...anyways, you're hurt, we can talk again in a month or so." "Fine." "Thank you, know I'm going to get a little more sleep before I have to go to work, so try and not to wake me." "Okay." Dave walked to his bed and promptly fell asleep."

The buzzing of Dave's alarm at 6:51 jolted him awake. He looked up at the time and quickly got ready for work. He ran outside and hopped on his bike and pedaled furiously to work. He busted into Atomic Comics right when his shift started, at 7:20. He plopped down behind the counter and breathed heavily, in a furious attempt to catch his breath. A client came up to the counter and coughed. "Excuse me?" "They said. "Hmm?, oh yes sorry." replied dave,"That will be Six dollars and Fifty-One cents please." "Dave looks up to see if the man heard him. "Marty! Why didnt you tell me you were coming back. I was going to, but I figured that I might as well surprise you." "How is Harvard?" "Its fine, life just isn't the same without, the, you know." "Oh yeah." "Speaking of wich, are you still doing it?" "On and off, nothing too stable although I might come back. "Good, since we might need you soon." "Why?" "The Mother Fucker is back."

Back in LonelyVille...

"That was amazing!" "Welcome to the Toxic Mega Cunts Julio." "Sweet, I've always wanted to be a part of a group like this, when do I get my costume?" "You will get one soon, right after we free the rest of our members." "Whens that gonna be?" "Hopefully in around two months or so, right when all this dies down, and prison security returns to normal." "Fine with me, I can finally beat this guy in street fighter." Julio walks towards his PS3 and starts practicing his street fighter skills. Chris D'amico walks to the pantry and removes a couple floorboards and hopes into the darkness below. He stands up and carefully puts the floorboards back. "That idiot is following the plan perfectly, in a two months, my team will rise again and put that asshole Dave where he belongs. In the grave, with his father." Chris gloats to himself while descending down a ladder even further into the darkness.

(A/N) I try to make everything as real as possible (similar to the Kick-Ass Comic Books and Films). I'm saying this because Lonelyville NY NY is a place (A/N)