A/N: So I just noticed that the last three words were cut off in the last chapter, so let me just crack my fingers and be creative in the opening so you know what Boomer was supposed to say.

"Worst sleep over EVER!" Boomer grunted as she sat up. Her back cracked from spending the night on Helena's floor. Helena sat up from her bed and yawned.

"I don't know staying up late and watching old movies wasn't that bad." She shrugged. Boomer leaned in closer and looked over at Sky who was still asleep.

"It is when somebody keeps complaining that she can't sleep with the great 'Fun Ghoul'." She rolled her eyes.

Sky instantly sat up.

"Did someone say 'Fun Ghoul'?" She asked quickly rubbing her eyes and looking around. Boomer let out a heavy sigh as she stood up and stretched.

"Oh god!" Helena exclaimed covering her eyes. "Boomer could you at least put some pants on?"

Boomer looked down at her pink undies and smirked.

"It was your mother's idea for all of us to stay together for safety. If I'm going to be stuck in your cramped room, I'm sure as hell gonna be comfy!"

With that she reached over Helena's bed for her pants.

"Boomer gross! I don't want that thing on my bed!" Helena shoved her over.

"It's called an ass! Now hand me my pants!" She reached out her arm and grabbed them.

"You know how I feel about swearing." Helena grumbled and awkwardly rolled out of bed with out touching Boomer. Boomer rolled over on Helena's bed and started to shimmy on her pants.

"Fucking Christ. I forget how innocent you are."

Helena just ignored her and put on a pair of jeans. She left her neon pink tank top on and pulled her hair into a pony tale.

"Wow you guys are like sisters." Sky yawned as she stood up. Boomer then grabbed Helena by the pony tale and pulled her back wrapping an arm around her.

"That's cause we are." Helena grumbled as she freed herself.

"Speaking of family, where's AJ?" Boomer looked around the small room.

Heading down stairs they found AJ upside down on the couch with a video game controller in her hand. Sticking out of her mouth was a large slice of cold pizza.

"M'ernin guys." She mumbled taking a bite and letting her head slide to the floor.

"I see you found my dad's old video game system." Helena said resting an arm on the couch.

AJ jammed her fingers on the Y and B button.

"Yew guyz weren't awake. I got bored." She said munching on some more pizza.

Boomer sighed and opened the fridge. An empty pizza box with the words JOYZ KILLER PIZZA on the front sat in the bottom of the fridge.

"You're Frank's kid alright." She said sadly as she rubbed her stomach.

"Where's everybody?" Sky asked looking around.

AJ was on the floor completely now. Her eyes were fixed on the screen.

"They're at my house figuring out a plan...DIE ALIEN SCUM! DIE DIE DIE!"

Suddenly the TV screen went black. AJ stood up in a panic.

"My high score!" Her mouth hung slightly open.

"Come on Game Girl. We have grown up things to do." Boomer said putting the remote down.

Once they reached Frank's they saw Turnstile and the other boys waiting outside.

"Good to see the sleeping beauties decided to wake up." Turnstile said looking up.

"Can it." Sky glared. "How far into the meeting are they?"

Turnstile put a hand over his heart.

"Why are you hoping to get a glimpse of your long lost love?" He batted his eyes.

"Shut your mouth Turnstile!" Sky shouted.

Boomer let out a grunt and stepped beside Turnstile. With a quick flick of her wrist she slapped Turnstile across the back of his head.

"OUCH!" He ducked and glared at her. "What the hell was that for?"

"This is why children shouldn't be leaders!" She leered over him. "Tell us what the fuck is up or I'll hang you off the roof!"

He cringed and backed a few steps away.

"Geeze. They kicked us out about ten minutes ago. They said something about searching a music studio and something called Astro Zombies."

Rocket stepped up with his head low.

"They sounded like they were going to search Uncle Pony's studio and then the FKJ Radio station." He said in a low voice. Rocket was always a shy talker in a group of people.

Turnstile raised an eyebrow.

"'Uncle Pony's'….That's the gayest thing I've ever heard." He started chuckling.

They all stared at him awkwardly for a few seconds.

"Ok you're no longer aloud to speak." Boomer grabbed him by the collar and pulled him out of the circle.

"What'd I say!" He waved his arms but Boomer towered over him by at least a foot.

"Zip it Captain Ass-Hat before I make you stand by yourself." Boomer jabbed him with her elbow. She couldn't help but notice Ghost smiling to himself. She let a smirk slip out before she quickly wiped it from her face.

"So did you hear anything else" She continued.

Rocket shook his head.

"No Ray tossed us out."

Just then the screen door to Frank's opened.

First Victory and then the rest started spilling out. The children went running up to them started talking at once.

"What'd you talk about?"

"What's the plan?"

"When do we roll out?"

"I'm sick of baby sitting!"

"Easy." Victory said putting her arms out as if they were wild dogs. "Just calm down."

Gerard and Frank were the next to step up beside Victory.

"We've decided it'd be best if we check out the studio and then head over to the radio station if we don't have any luck." Gerard said calmly.

He started heading for the van.

"Gee?" Boomer asked raising an eyebrow and looking at the van and then to the others. "That's a great plan and all but...um how are we all supposed to fit. I mean...Helena kinda trashed the Tran."

He turned with a large smile on his face.

"You're not all going to fit."

"That's going to be pretty uncomfortable. Not to mention eight guys." She crinkled her nose up.

Frank now stood next to Gerard.

"Here's the fun part...The kids are not going!" He grinned and closed his eyes.

Boomer let out a sigh.

"Oh thank god. I thought we'd be stuck with them." She smiled.

Frank put a hand on her head and started patting.

"Ok well...you kids have fun. Don't do anything dangerous." He started for the van.

"WHAT?" She shouted outraged. "I'm not a kid. I'm at least twenty two! You can't just leave me here with a bunch of kids!"

But it was too late the van was already starting up.

"If it makes you feel any better I'm nineteen." Turnstile raised his hand.

She snapped her head around and shot him an icy glare.

"We need someone to watch the kids while we're gone." Victory said sympathetically. "We'll be back by tonight. Behave yourselves."

Gerard poked his head out the window.

"We'll know if you do something bad..." He looked directly at Turnstile. "I'll just know..."

With that the van took off with a roar and rolled down the street.

Boomer turned to the group behind her with hate. She let out another heavy sigh.

"Ok...lets make this easy. Boys on the left. Girls on the right."

"What?" AJ complained. "We're not children Boom. We can handle being in cooed groups."

"Not according to the eyes currently looking down my little sister's shirt!" Boomer directed towards Turnstile. Who's head quickly snapped up. She gripped him by the hair and put him to the left side of her.

"Like I said. Boys to the left and girls to the right." She smiled. The group reluctantly split in two.

"You can't do this to me!" He protested as she let go of his hair. "I am a Killjoy Leader!"

"No your not. You're an upset teen full of piss and vinegar because your leader is missing. Now shut your trap."

Ghost was the last to cross over to the left side.

"You...what's your name again?" She pointed.

He looked around and then to himself.

"Me...oh um Ghost. I'm Ghost."

"Ok Ghost. You're now leader of the boys." She said with a nod.

"WHAT?" Turnstile shouted. "I'm leader you can't just do that."

With in half a second Boomer had a gun between his eyes.

"You want to run that by me again?" She had a devilish look in her eye and a smirk on her lips.

He pushed her gun out of the way and quickly grabbed his gun. He aimed it at her chest. Like a flash of light she shoved his arm up and then brought a knee to his stomach. His grip loosened and she now had both guns pointed towards him.

"Honey, you've clearly underestimated me." She glared down at him darkly and leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Here's how things go.I've lived through the war. I've met Korse personally. I've watched a good man die at the age of eight and killed my first bad man at the age of ten. Let me make this perfectly clear. I am an original Killjoy. If you ever try to pull a gun on me again I will blow a hole in your skull so wide birds will build a nest in it. Are we clear?" She stepped back.

"Yes ma'am." He nodded slowly.

"One more thing you will want to remember for the rest of your life." She stepped back further and tossed the spare gun to Ghost.

"Always listen to the person with the gun."

A/N:well that was fun to write. ok so I have some sorta kinda big news....so after some constant nagging from someone I was finally convinced to see if Dark Horse publishing company would be interested in my Killjoy Series. For those of you who don't know Dark Horse is the publishing company for Umbrella Academy and according to Gerard Way The Killjoy Comic series. They just need a story line and the band is touring all the time so that's hard for them. So i'm going to give it a shot and see if they would be interested. However I wanted to know your opinions on this. Basically...do you think this story is worth publishing? If you would. Leave a review telling me what you think. and if i get the balls to actually do it wish me luck.