part twelve

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Daron expirimented with the strange black substance and found that it worked as a type of acid on different surfaces. The fluid was highly corrosive on metal and concrete. But on his own skin it worked similar to henna. It would leave a deep black stain that would last up to 8 hours. 

But like everything that happens in daron's life, Felix found out about it. He decided to have Daron meet up with him in an empty parking garage.
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"What do you want?" Daron walked with him through the parking lot.

"I want you to show me your powers." Felix demanded.

"That's it? Fine." Daron took a finger and rubbed it on his neck, leaving a black smudge. He then let the fluid seep out his palm and onto the pavement, it started to bubble and dissolve the concrete. Making a small hissing noise.

"How the fuck did you do that???" Felix questioned. "That's like a superpower! What do you wanna call it?"

"Why would I give a name? You remind me of John." Daron scoffed.

"How so?"

"You're a total weirdo!" Daron continued.

"We're zombies! We can't be affected by bullets! They literally go right through us! Were a whole new race!"

"Its not a race it's a mutation in human DNA!" Daron went on.

"Well, thousands... maybe even millions of people are coming down with the "mutation!" Felix said sarcastically with air quotes.

"As far as I'm concerned, its a race to me. People who don't know what to do with their new form! People that are getting hungrier but the day and we need to help provide for those people so we don't see a fucking apocalypse! I need all the help I can get!" He pleaded.

"Is that what you wanted? You wanted me to help with your organ buisness?" Daron jeered.

"What? You don't want to join a good cause?!" Felix mocked.

"Its not that I don't like "the cause." Its just that I don't like YOU." he sneered.

"Sat what you want but I still need you to help me."

"Yeah yeah okay; but two people against what, thousands of people don't stand a chance. How are we gonna find them all?" Daron inquired.

"I already talked to your bassist freind Shavo. He says that when in the presence of me, you and serj he gets shivers down his spine. He senses our heartbeat and he's down for it, with his help were all set."

"What does acid have to do with your little Charity case?" Daron spat.

"People are more likely not to attack you and tell the truth if they can't touch you. You'd be perfect for interrogating people. Making sure they're really zombies."

"I'm a guitarist, that's not exactly my Forte." Daron interrupted.

"Now it is. You may not have wanted to eat human organs anymore but I still got them for you. I fulfilled your needs and paybacks a bitch." Felix giggled.

"You turned me into this. As far as I'm concerned you're the one who deserves payback bitch." Daron spat.

"Oh, please. You're the one that escaped. do what you must-"

Before Felix could finish Daron flung some of the corrosive liquid onto Felix's face. It started eating away at his skin instantly, making a horrible hissing noise followed by Felix's screams.

"See ya next week freind." Daron turned around and walked back to the studio, flipping the bird behind him with grace.

Author's note:

Sorry these chapters are a little dull. School is starting so I haven't had time to come up with anything good. It will get better soon hopefully.
-Dfaced.

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