A/N Thank you to the person that left a review for my story, that was awesome and thank you!
AND this chapter was Co-wrote by one of my friends (The one who ones Dark Memento) so I decided to let this chapter be in Darks POV since Dark himself helped write it! Enjoy!
Chapter 12
Dark Mementos POV
It's obvious they don't want us dead; if they did we wouldn't be here right now. We are here for information, whatever information they can manage to get out of us. Ghoul had tell me that before I had arrived BL/inds had taken Kobra for interrogation, it sounded like it was more torture then questioning though. It had left him messed up for a while; whatever they had done he didn't tell anyone. Then they had taken ghoul earlier today and he had come back the same way; it took some time to get him back to normal, well almost normal.
Now we sat in bored silence. The latest meal had come earlier today so there was nothing to really look forward to other than some unexpected, out of the blue thing that would probably end up being bad. So we just stay siting, Ghoul on his bed, which was almost more like a cot, Kobra sitting by the door, and me sitting on the floor in a corner.
After a few minutes more of silence Ghoul gives out a long sigh, sitting up on the bed. Kobra looks up and raises a brow in his direction. Ghoul just shakes his head and swings his legs over the side of the bed and braces himself to stand up.
"You alright?" Kobra asks him, looking concerned. He may have been a little better since his round of torture but he wasn't completely himself yet. Kobra started to push himself up off the floor when Ghoul didn't answer.
"I'm fine, just my damn leg. If those shitty little Dracs hadn't taken us just to mess with us then we'd be fine right now. Those basterds and Korse," he stops and walks over to the far wall across from me and sits down, "I'd like to shove my foot up his ass and let him see how it feels to be forced to live like this."
"Ghoul-" Kobra starts but Ghoul just keeps going.
"I've had enough of this. All the people he's hurt, all the people that have been killed or forced to watch the people they love die. Its complete shit, this shouldn't have happened. And I don't care if they here me." He says looking at the door. "We've gotta stop this, all of this shit he's caused, not only him, all of them for that matter. I don't want to see it happen again, I can't watch them die again." He went from yelling to speaking quietly. Watch who die?
"Ghoul, that's why we're here, that's why we are the Killjoys, to stop this all from happening." Kobra says in response. Ghoul nods pushing back his black hair and adjusts his green jacket.
"I know, but we couldn't stop Jamia and Lily and Cherry and Miles. And what about Lyn-z and Bandit and Alica and Christa and-"
Who are they?
"Ghoul, they're not dead remember, we sent them off to somewhere safe." Kobra's voice softens.
"We don't know that. It's been a year since we've seen any of our families, what if they Dracs did something. What if they've been found and are dead."
"They're not, don't you think we'd know if they were."
Ghoul sighs and nods, he's calmer now.
After a while Ghoul goes and lies down on his bed again, eventually falling asleep.
"Who were those people that Ghoul said?" I ask Kobra, assuming that it was safe to ask. Kobra looks up over at me, he had eventually went to sit down by the door again, he favors that spot.
"Well, usually I wouldn't tell anyone this without their permission but the first three, Jamia, Lily, Cherry and Miles, are Ghouls wife and three kids. Lyn-z and Bandit are Party's wife and kid. Christa is Jets wife and Alica is my wife." He keeps his voice quiet to not wake Ghoul.
"That's what I guessed but I didn't want to assume you know? So you guys found a safe enough place?"
"Yea, it was hard but we had quite a bit of help from some other friends."
"That's good."
"Do you have any family?" Kobra asks and I chill goes through my body, memories flood back into my brain. I'll be fine, it happened a while ago, Kobra can know.
"I did, my parents and sister died in the bombing." I try to not think about what happened, I'm fine I don't show that I'm really not fine. I try to not make eye contact; it probably wouldn't help if I did.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay. My friends in zone 2 helped me through it. Especially Crash, that's how we became so close I guess."
"Are you two together?" he asks and I almost laugh, we may be really great friends but we'd never date.
"Nah, not my type." I say, glad the conversation changed subjects.
"Ah alright.
"You know, on our way here I actually shot a guy when they tried to take her."
"Really, wow."
"Yea he-"
Just then the door swings open, forcing Kobra to quickly scoot out of the way.
Shit, what do they want, who do they want…
Ghoul sits up, looking kind of confused until he sees the Three Dracs walking in. I back up into the wall wanting to be out of their way even know there's nowhere to go other than to us three.
I don't even really proses it when they grab me, I just start kicking and yelling. I see in my peripheral vison that Kobra and Ghoul are trying to fight the Dracs but it doesn't help, their grip tightens on my arms as they literally drag me out of the room. I begin to pull harder against their grip, my hands grasping at anything they can reach, which happens to be the wall. It won't do me any good but I grab on of the posters donning the heads of some most wanted killjoys and yank them down. The Dracs quickly realize and readjust their grip, making it so I can't move my arms.
So I begin to yell. I yell out all the swear words I can think of, I don't see the good it will do but I've got to try. They drag me down the hallway, not doing anything to try and stop my screams. So I don't shut up, I yell until my throat hurts. I continue to yell until they strap me down to the table and leave.
