Cool Kid Saves the Cats
Chapter 19: Club of the Dead Part 2
Cool Kid's eyes shot open violently.
"T-t-t-THE SUCK!?" he tried to spit out the suck, but the girl shoved her whole hand into his mouth, and pushed the suck down his throat.
"Come on now CK, don't be like that~ We were having so much fun~! I just want you to enjoy yourself~" Cool Kid pulls himself away from her, but not before he was forced to swallow the suck.
"NO!" he slams his stomach with his metallic arm, in hopes he'll vomit up the drugs before they take effect, but it was no use. The suck was infamous for being both extremely fast acting, and quickly dissolving. The suck was likely already in his bloodstream, it would only be a matter of minutes before he was high as a kite with Cool Cat on it. Cool Kid lowers his head in defeat. Above him, on the balcony, the woman silently snickers.
"Was that all it took to defeat him? Seriously? You mean to tell me Jaime and Mikey actually lost to this? He's just a sad kid with a drug habit. Ha!" She turns around and starts to walk away.
"What did you just call me?" Cool Kid asks as he raises his head. The woman on the balcony stops and turns to look at him. The girl he was with blinks in confusion.
"W-what?"
"You just called me CK when you fed me this."
"Uh...yeah, so?"
"So? Well….How do you know who I am?" His eyes make direct contact with hers. To her, it feels as though a pair of razor blades are slicing themselves through her brain. The woman on the balcony turns back around to watch this unfold.
"Oh uh...it was just a guess! CK stands for Cool Kid right? Well I was just calling you a cool kid, not the Cool Kid! Hahaha!" She blushes and sweats a little.
"The Cool Kid huh?" he smiles a little and chuckles to himself. "Lady…." he pulls out his gun and points it at her. "You just fucked up." Before she can even react, Cool Kid pulls the trigger, putting a bullet square between her eyes. Her body plummets to the booth, landing softly like a fallen angel on the clouds of heaven.
"Well, I certainly wasn't expecting that." The woman from the balcony jumps down, and lands right in front of the Dj, at the center back of the club. "I expected you to just give up when she drugged you. I anticipated a few other moves, but shooting her right in the open like that was...unexpected." Before Cool Kid could even get a good look at her, she raised her fist and clenched it. The body of the girl he shot started to convulse violently, then suddenly shot up and landed right next to the woman. She then released her fist, and the girl began to disappear, it was as though the woman was consuming her. After only a few short seconds, nothing but the bullet that was in her head, that swiftly hit the ground, remained of the girl. The woman smirks at him. "As you can see, I-"
"Some sort of cloning huh?" Cool Kid says with a smirk.
"W-what?" said the woman in a little surprise.
"Getting a good look at you now, you and her look startlingly similar. No...you too look identical. Except she was a little younger...and a LOT hotter, no offense." He says with a smirk.
"W-wh...why you little-"
"And on top of that….getting to look at you now….heh….how are you doing, Maria?"
"Wha...how did you possibly know that….that quickly!?"
Cool Kid laughs and adjusts his glasses. "It was no biggie, I mean, everyone saw you with Cool Cat back in the day….and now that you're trying to drug and kill me here...I'm guessing you're with Butch huh?" he shakes his head. "Shame." He looks up at her and smirks. She violently grinds her teeth, then giggles.
"Well would you look at that, you managed to figure out who I was just by looking at this shadow covered face huh? I think you deserve a full viewing~" She walks further from the DJ, and into the light so Cool Kid could see her entire body. She was wearing a tight red dress, she was donning long arm sleeves, reaching past her elbows. Her hair was in a bun, but when she stepped into the light, she undid the pin, and let her hair down all the way. "Tell me, are you as aroused now as you were with my...how did you put it? Oh yes, 'clone'?" She smirks.
"Well you do look pretty good...for a bully." They both laugh. And laugh. And laugh. And laugh. And lau- then Cool Kid pulls out his guns and fires at her. She dodges each of the bullets effortlessly.
"Come on, CK, you can do better than that. You had such great aim before."
"You mean when I shot your clone in it's bitch ass head?"
"Precisely~"
"Well maybe you can bring out another one of them, I'd be glad to shoot them again." She silently stares at him as he says that, then bursts into laughter.
"Oh please, why on Earth would I use my clones when I have a club full of zombies!" As she says that, all of the clubbers suddenly halt, and let out an ear piercing scream. They all turn to face Cool Kid, and slowly approach him. "What are you going to do now Cool Kid?"
He smirks. "Easy, I'm going to kill all of them!" He jumps into the hoard of zombies, and begins firing at them, quickly decimating them one by one. While doing this, Maria let's out a wicked laugh.
"You know CK, we thought of everything. When you would get here, what state you would be in, how you would feel...we even took into account your metal arm. You see, your blood levels are rising thanks to the action you're doing right now. You're sweating. Profusely. Take into account the fact that nearly all of your right arm is now metallic, you're blood will now be moving at an extremely accelerated pace in a smaller volume. Do you know what that means?"
Right as he blows the head off a zombie, Cool Kid stops and looks at her. "Oh no...that means…"
"That's right Cool Kid! Not only are you going to get high even quicker, but it's going to be an even STRONGER high! You will; be at my zombies and the drug's mercy in a few seconds. You'll lose total control of yourself! And I for one. Can't. Wait."
As she finishes her lustful sentence, Cool Kid felt the suck swing into full effect. His fingers began to jitter, his vision went blurry, he could only hear the sounds of screaming and chanting, everything was going insane. This was the worst high he had ever had. It's one thing to get high on a little bit of suck with your pals in the basement of your stepmom's mansion, while watching Comedy Central's stand up at 3:30 in the afternoon. But it's a completely different deal to take this much suck, without your brain being fully aware of it, and with only one real arm.
Cool Kid began to lose control of his body. He tried to fight the zombies, but he couldn't even tell where they were anymore, the high was too extreme. Maria was laughing as he lost control and fell to the floor.
"Is this it? Is this the famous 'Cool Kid'? You are nothing! Even I can handle that much suck! I thought you were addicted to it! You fool!" It was true, he was addicted. But the suck works in a special way. Cool Kid hadn't taken the suck in a year, the last time he had it was when he was in his first coma. Since then, he hasn't had an ounce of suck. When you go that long without suck, your body develops a certain reaction to it. If it was reintroduced to the environment after that long, the body would react in extreme displeasure. Many have died to trying suck after giving it up for a year. This is why it's the worst drug of all time. And it was about to take Cool Kid.
"No….I won't let it!" He stands up, holding his guns firmly in his hands. "I...can stop it….I won't let it end here…" he says through tears of pain pouring from his eyes.
"You can stop it? Oh come on, nobody can stop a high like this. You should just give up, and try to enjoy the last high of you li-"
Before she could finish, Cool Kid put the gun in his right hand to the right side of his head, and pulled the trigger.