Heeeeyyy all you readers! Based on true event. Not exactly like it, but the same effect.
Me: Homework, tests and projects suck.
Seemore: Including or excluding Art?
Me: Excluding Art Dumb ass! Well, theory homework sucks.
Seemore: Kay, gotta go say hi to our cursed friend.
Me: Why cursed?
Seemore: Cause bad things keep happening to him, duh.
Me: Gizzy?
Gizmo: GrathLongfletch does not own us or Teen titans. Only dumb plots and ideas.
Me: Meanie!
Gizmo: Naturally.
Clubs, Kyd hated them with every fibre of his being. He still wanted to kill that guy. It all started a few weeks back…..
"Disco, disco, disco! Disco, disco, disco!" Jinx sang repeatedly while fist-pumping the air.
"I'm drivin', I'm drivin'. Oh yeah, I'm drivin'!" Billy joined in.
"I'm tryin' to sleep, I'm tryin' to sleep. So get the hell out now!" Mammoth yelled from his bedroom.
"Kay," Jinx dragged Seemore and Kyd to the car.
"Buckle up!" Billy started the car.
"Just drive you dwanky!" Seemore put on his sunglasses.
"Will Giz be okay with PH?" Kyd asked.
"You worry too much," Jinx put on her mascara.
"You know PH, he doesn't usually make Giz eat. And he MUST eat," Kyd crossed his arms.
"You're like his mother!" Billy got the closest parking space near the club that he could find.
"I miss wearing civvies," Seemore straightened his jacket.
"Your hair looks punk," Billy informed Kyd while playing with his black spiky hair streaked with red highlights.
"Who cares?" Kyd punched him in the arm.
"Your hair is a dull brown," Billy smirked.
"Glasses Kyd," Jinx reminded him.
"We don't want you scaring people now."
Billy pushed open the doors and got hit with a solid wave of noise. Smiling, he made straight for the dance floor to chat up girls. Seemore chilled by the bar while Jinx went to find food. Kyd sat in a dark corner and looked gothic, hoping no one would asked him to dance. Sadly, it was not to be. He spotted Billy point at him repeatedly while talking to some might-be models. They made a beeline towards him and sat at his table. Smiling, they started asking him some awkward questions. Seeing Jinx talking to some dude she might have met, he tried to make a getaway. They saw what he was trying to do and dragged him in the opposite direction and started dancing. Making the best of it, Kyd did some of his signature moves that attracted some spectators.
"Check the Club King," Jinx nudged Billy.
"Who's that?" the guy called Bruce asked.
"My close friend," Jinx replied.
"Okay, want something to drink?"
"Yes please," sat next to Seemore.
On the other side of the room, Kyd was actually having a great time. The girls had left him alone for a bit to get some drinks and he ruled the dance floor. Entering many dance competitions and winning, he chatted a bit with the girls and sauntered over to Jinx. Billy excused himself and went to pay the girls for helping him get Kyd to unwind for a bit. Panting like a dog, Kyd slumped on a chair in between his two friends. Bruce came back with two drinks and handed the on to Jinx. Seeing Kyd look like he ran a marathon, she offered him her drink which he downed in one sitting. Bruce looked a bit unsteady and went to get another drink. They then went dancing and fooling around. Kyd won another dance competition and Seemore won a drinking competition. Bruce came back with another two glasses which Kyd stole Jinx's again. They started pranking people for two hours when Kyd's vision became hazy and he started slurring his words. Seemore and Jinx looked at him in bewilderment.
"It was only two glasses dude, your system can't be that weak!" Seemore laughed.
"Not thhhheee, dthriink," Kyd slurred, and then he fell off his seat.
"Shit!" Jinx jumped down and tried to help Kyd to his feet.
"How can you be so heavy when Gizmo picked you up yesterday," she said through clenched teeth.
"Deadweight?" Seemore took his legs.
"Think so. What was in that drink?" Jinx frowned.
"Mommy, ish that joo," Kyd's head lolled to the side.
"Eye drops?" Seemore suggested.
"Maybe," they had to put him down.
"Ith doth veel thoooo good," Kyd started vomiting on the leather couch.
"Nice one," Jinx punched Billy in the gut.
"Help me," she pointed at herself.
"Get him," she pointed at Kyd-now turning black.
"Into the damn car!" Bruce ran up with two more drinks.
"Hey, can I help you?" Jinx whirled around and bitch-slapped him, then punched his lights out.
"Douche bag," Seemore picked him up and dropped him Kyd's vomit on the couch.
Went he went to the car, Jinx and Billy were trying to hoist him into the car. Billy was not impressed when Kyd vomited on the seat and floor. Seemore hopped in the front with Billy, while Jinx volunteered to get vomited on. Halfway to their base, Kyd started to tremble. He also said that he couldn't feel anything anymore. Jinx murmured softly to him while Seemore was having a heart attack.
"What the hell made him turn black?" he flailed his arms around.
"Don't die on us please," she couldn't see him in the shadows, only his ruby coloured eyes.
"Hey Private Hive, do you have anything that could help anyone from dying-"
"He is not dying!" Jinx shouted.
"-and is Gizmo asleep. Cause I need him to get this piece of glass out of my foot," Seemore asked nervously.
"What the hell happened!" Private Hive asked, looking through the medicine cabinet.
"I think some guy called Bruce spiked Jinx's drink twice, but Kyd drank both glasses and only felt the effects like, two hours later. Is that normal? Oh yeah, he's turned this black colour and won't stop vomiting," Seemore added cheerfully.
"Nice, where are you guys?" Private Hive grabbed some random pills.
"Right here," Billy parked the car and started to haul Kyd-who was trembling like a leaf and completely black-out of the car and into the base.
Gizmo opened the door to be barrelled out of the way by Seemore, who went to the lounge and clear the couch of anything. Billy came in with Jinx and Kyd, laying him on the couch. Seemore grabbed Gizmo and took him to his room to get the glass shard out of his foot. Private Hive woke up Mammoth to help him in the medicine department. Taking one look at the trembling wreck, Mammoth took the car and went to the chemist immediately. Jinx stroked Kyd's hair while Billy tried every single pill there was to take. Seeing no result, he went into the kitchen to get some alcohol.
"How the hell did you get glass in your foot?" Gizmo cut the wound open a bit more.
"Dunno. Owww!" Gizmo rolled his eyes.
"Don't worry ya old wuss. Be done in a sec," he took the tweezers and took out the glass shard.
"Looks like a champagne bottle," Gizmo inspected it.
"Gross, why can't you wash it before experimenting on it?" Seemore plastered his wound.
"I want to clone you so that I can kill you over and over again," Gizmo walked out of the room.
"You're joking, right?"
Me: Very busy with school stuff so kinda hard to update on time.
Seemore: Just neglect us and your other story.
Me: It's called exams cumin soon!
Seemore: Write during breaks. Duh!
Me: Go visit the hospital.
Seemore: I will. Please review.
Me: GO!*he runs out*