Okay first I have to say this: I fucking forgot the song! Sorry about that, but you probably all guessed it right the moment you saw it. It was: Na, Na, Na. And thanks for all your reviews.
Chapter Eight
And Get Your Finger on the Trigger
Year-2019
Battery City-Party Poison
The light! It hurts my eyes; why can't this damn world be dark! Everything would be so much better then! I open my eyes to see a white empty room, with a single cot. Ghoul is nowhere in sigh. Then I remembered what happened, but a throbbing pain in my head makes me groan. Headache! Dammit, I hate headaches, they don't help me think. I look up and around, there's a camera, I glance at it in disgust. They always have to be watching me, don't they?
"Why do you guys do this to me?" I yell and sit up. I punch the alabaster wall next to me and I hear it creak. What the fuck? I stand to my feet and examine the wall. A tiny crack is branching up in little crooked lines. I search myself for something and find a small blade in one of my black torn up boots.
Sneaking to a blind spot of the camera I cut off the connection. Then full speed,I run into the wall and the wall creaks more, before tumbling down. No one is there in the room next door. It has a whole bunch of inventions and weapons. I run out of my cell and see a small window, and look around. If I jump I can escape, but I won't leave without Ghoul. But if I can get Kobra, then he can come for back up. I look and see a small hand-held transmitter. Perfect!
I stuff the device in my pocket and look around and see two guns. One a bright yellow and the other a deep green. My gun and Ghoul's gun. I pick mine up and weight it my hand. Same gun. I smirk and put Ghoul's gun away, and run out. Down the corridor and around corner is where they have Ghoul hostage. If I don't get him out, then I can't leave.
I open the door and find him sitting in a chair. Tied to it and asleep. An acid color substance inside of needle, is what is on the table next to him. Taking the needle in the other hand I jab it into his arm and he groans.
"This better work," I mutter and press down. I let go and take a little step back.
About a minuet later, Ghoul wakes up, "Gerard? What the fuck happened?"
I smirk in victory, "Just let me untie you, then I'll explain."
I cut the ropes and Ghoul stands up on his feet swaying, but still up. I explain what happened and tell him my brand new plan. Ghoul smirks. He's liking the sound of this.
"So, what do we do? Kill two Dracs and take their clothes?" Ghoul asks.
"That's exactly what I'm saying. Oh and here. You might want this," I toss him his green gun. He smiles.
"Let's do this," Ghoul says.
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"Ugh, these clothes feel really weird," Ghoul whispers to me. I tie my hair back and place the mask over my face.
"This is the way only, we'll be able to get out," I whisper back and we walk out. The two of us find a car and start it. Three Draculoids hop in the back seats and I drive away into the desert. The sun has already made up it's mind and leave us, but the moon has taken his place. Once we were out of reach, from the rest, I nod to Ghoul. He must be smirking under his mask right now. I slam on the breaks and pull my gun out. I shoot the Drac behind me and Ghoul does the same. We both double team the last guy. He falls over dead, after one shot.
Right when I pull out the small transmitter, the last guy shoots my hand and I shout in pain. I drop the device and it falls in my lap, safe. Ghoul kills the guys and then checks my hand.
"Poison! Dude we need to get you some help. Call Kobra quick," Ghoul says frantically. I pick it up with my good hand as Ghoul dresses my hand with one of the dead Draculoid's jackets.
There's only static, when it first turns on, then I turn the dial and hear someone yelling, "Help! We're under attack! Someone! Anyone!"
It's Kobra Kid!
"Kobra! Kobra Kid this is Party Poison, listen to me," I tell Kobra as calmly as I can. My little brother is under attack and I'm stuck here with a bad hand.
"Poison? Oh my God! Listen we need your help! ASAP!" Kobra shouts. Ghoul looks at me and I nod.
"Well so do we. We'll get a ride from someone," Ghoul says to Kobra. I see a midnight blue truck coming this way. And it's blasting music from it.
"Well hurry up!" Kobra yells to us. "JET! Neon, go check on him! NOW!"
I stare at Ghoul, stunned. Kobra doesn't yell orders, and this is the first time in months. And Jet Star is with him! But why? Jet is a-he must have changed him back! Thank you Mikey! But...why isn't he fighting he would be fighting unless someone he cared about was hurt. That would be...Jet or Sunshine. Well Jet just got hurt, so I'm going with Sun. She usually is the first one down anyway...nah usually we all go down or none of us do. The truck comes to a halt and someone opens the door. We pull off our masks and jump inside.
"Poison? Ghoul?" Both Ghoul and I freeze. I could recognize that voice anywhere. And I haven't heard this voice, in years. Fuck...
So I had to make it Gerard this chapter because I know you probably wanted to know what happened to him. So there you go. Before I forget...again the song is: Vampire Money! I love that song, and I love it that Mikey actually gets to sing it! Hehe, so yeah Review...Imma say it louder now: REVIEW!
