Hey guys this chapter is mostly filler… not that anyone is reading these stories…for every review you don't leave a Way brother drops down dead. Tragic. Well like I said its mostly filler till the next video comes out. But maybe it'll keep anyone who is actually reading this at bay till the 18th (next week) so till then enjoy this or read cjclark's stories. They will blow yo mind…I had to clean mine up last chapter I read so maybe get the mop ready. Well enjoy ;D

It was dark. Gerard tried to move his body but nothing moved. He couldn't see where he was. His mind played over what happened. X had shot him…no…he'd be dead…was he dead? He couldn't move, it felt like he was floating in nothingness. Maybe this was it…death…death sucked. He felt his body drop. Then a great pain over whelmed him. No death didn't hurt like this. He could hear voices.

"Dude! He's waking up!" The voice sounded like Frank's. Is Frank dead too? God I am dead… this is hell. Stuck in an eternity of nothingness with Frank!

"Quit kicking him Frank! It's obviously not helping!" Ray's voice said.

Gerard was suddenly aware of his body again. He felt Franks foot nudging him lightly. He moaned.

"It is helping look! He's waking up." Frank said giving him a nudge again.

"Mph,Frank touch me again 'n I'll kill you!" Gerard mumbled.

"HE LIVES!" Frank shot his hands in the air.

Gerard opened his eyes. It was dark out. He was lying in his shack back at the diner. His fellow team members surrounded him. He tried to sit up.

"Whoa man.!" Ray said forcing him back down. "You took a shot to the heart, you're gonna have to take it easy. They used stun, but it was at high levels."

His heart? He felt under the thin shirt he was in, over the spot where the shot had hit him. It was tender. He could see the burn marks. Leaning back he looked around.

"W-where's Boomer…" He said in a rough voice. It was difficult to talk through the pain. "They didn't…hurt him did they…"

The group was silent.

"And Sunshine? Where is she…" He stopped. His mind slowly tracked.

'As in Victory X….your daughter?' It all came back in a rush. X, the shot, Boomer, everything.

His heart monitor on his wrist went off.

"Gee take it easy!" Ray warned trying to get some pills from a bag.

"We couldn't have known." Frank tried.

"Where did he take them!" Gerard tried to get up. Ray shoved him back down jamming a syringe into his arm.

The heart monitor slowed. Gerard felt his body calm involuntarily. He breathed in and out deeply.

"Gee, I understand you're upset. We all are, but we need time to heal if we want to actually stand a chance in Battery City. That place is crawling with his guards. If we want to get Boomer back we need to have a straight head about this." Ray said taking a step back.

Now that the drugs were in his system his head did seem to clear from the anger. The drugs were meant to clear all emotions. He sat there and stared at the table in front of him. He looked up at Ray.

"What'd happened to your face?" He said calmly. Ray had a large black eye patch over his right eye. Ray put a hand up to it gently.

"Bastards took a shot to my face." He looked down as he spoke. Frank went to open his mouth.

"Not a time for sex jokes, Frank!" Mikey said putting a hand up quickly. Frank put his head down and frowned like a sad dog.

"I'm gonna go check in on Dr. Death." Ray said getting up.

Frank took the opportunity to snag the medical bag. Ray grabbed him by the jacket.

"You're coming too…Mikey…keep an eye on him." Ray said looking over to Gerard.

Mikey gave a nod and sat down in a chair next to him. He was still staring straight forward. It was quiet for a little while.

"…It was my fault you know…I shouldn't have trusted her." Gerard's voice was monotone.

"You couldn't have known." Mikey said looking at the dirt floor. "None of us did…Victory X was just a rumor started in the city as far as anyone was concerned. Some said she died in the bombings, others didn't think she existed at all. You couldn't have known…Hell I don't even think she knew."

"She might have…Maybe she was playing us the whole time… it's my job to protect the group…. I failed…I killed Boomer…"

"No, failing would be giving up, which is what it looks like you are doing. Boomer is still alive in that city somewhere. He's expecting us to bring him back!" Mikey was leaning forward now. He knew it was sort of pointless after somebody was dosed with BL/ind, but he hoped some of what he'd said had reached him. Gerard was still staring forward like a zombie, but his brain still was his own.

"I think I should go back to sleep…" Gerard finally said laying back down. Mikey put a blanket over him.

"Just get some sleep. We'll talk more when you get up." Mikey said. Gerard gave a nod and closed his eyes. Mikey turned the lamp off and shut the door.

He met Frank and Ray in the kitchen. Frank had a magnifying glass in his hands. Ray was on the table.

"It's not that hard Frank! Just take the magnifying glass and see how much tissue damage there is." Ray was trying to sound patient.

"Dude, your face looks SO big! How's my mouth look? Na na na!" Frank was stick his tongue out behind the glass.

"How many Chill-Pills did you take?" Ray said putting his head in his hands. Frank giggled.

"Ppfft…like elev-...I mean…" He held up three fingers. "DUDE! Mikey looks huge!" He giggled and brought the magnifying glass closer and farther from his face.

"What the hell happened to Frank?" Mikey said putting a finger to his temple.

"He's stress eating pills again!" Ray said snatching the magnifying glass from Frank.

"I thought we took them all!" Mikey lowered his head and tried to rub his migraine head ache away.

"Nope, nope, nope." Frank giggled. "You didn't find the ones under my be…..d….oh shit." Frank took off for his room.

Mikey and Ray just shook their heads.

"Shouldn't we like…stop him or something?" Mikey said lifting his head up.

"No, I dumped that batch last week. It's just some pre-war skittles I found when we were at the mall before…ya know?"

"I'm not sure if he'll be pissed or happy."

Ray shrugged.

"How's Gee?"

"He blames himself. Thinks he should have known Sunshi…er….Victory couldn't have been trusted."

"You don't really think she knew this whole time do you?" Ray's voice broke a little. He trusted her. He wanted her to be a Killjoy like them. The very idea of her betraying them broke his heart.

"Fuck, I don't even know anymore! Up until yesterday I would have told you Victory X was just a myth made up by the politicians to make Mr. X seem more family oriented! Now I don't know what to believe!" Mikey started to walk out into the dining area and collapsed in a chair.

"She couldn't have known…Why would she be running from the city when we found her. She said she didn't remember a thing?"

Mikey put a hand to his lips.

"Fuck I don't know! Ugh. I'll see you in the morning. My head can't take much more." Mikey shoved the table back and went to his room. Ray's eyes lingered at the door.

She couldn't have known….could she?

There you have it. I'll have the next filler up by sunday...maybe...if I start seeing reviews...One in two Way brothers die each year from non-review related deaths...please...help save the Ways.