Danger days: An AJR killjoys AU

Party Poison.

Party Poison, Adam: Nova

Ryan, Jack, and Trevor: Vannah

Party was running back into the gas station with supplies through a back way, avoiding exterminator's following him completely, huffing softly. He dropped the bag, leaning down to dig through exhaustedly.

"Pain meds.. canned chicken.. eh.. not the best.." he grumbled, wiping dirt from his face. He wasn't sure if the brothers were resting or not so he was as quiet as he could be, moving to the bathroom with a knife and collecting up his hair, preparing to cut it short.

Ryan was awake while Jack was asleep, snoring softly. Ryan heard some noises coming from the bathroom. He carefully got up, putting a hand on his ray gun. He may be hurting but he'll die before anyone touches Jack. He made his way toward the bathroom, limping. Once he got there he peeked in and noticed Party preparing to cut his hair, "S...Stallion?"

Party stopped and looked in the mirror at ryan, a little smile on his face. "Hey bugs.. i thought you were resting.." he pulled the knife back, letting his hair fall back into his face. "Want you to rest as much as you can before we go back.." he turned, leaving the knife at the sink before placing his hands gently on the others shoulders.

"I c.. couldn't sleep and..I wanted to make sure i..it wasn't an e..exterminator.." Ryan tilted his head. "W..were you going t..to cut your hair?" He asked softly as he blinked.

"we're safe... I promise you.." party spoke softly, gently kissing him on the lips before giving a little sigh. "Y.. yeah.. i was gonna cut my hair.. so i could be a little less recognizable.." he pulled one hand off the others shoulder, brushing a hand through his fading red locks. "Though.. i stick out like a sore thumb.."

Ryan hummed, "I c..can help..y..you dye it..when we g..get back to the diner.." His voice was gentle. "D..do you want me to..h..help you cut it..n..now?"

"you're still hurt from the crash, bugs.." party spoke softly, shaking his head gently. "You need to conserve your energy.." he reached up and gently brushed a hand through ryans hair, looking over his pretty half assed dressings of his wounds. "I need to redo those.."

Ryan pouted a little, "..But I want to help.." He sighed softly. He looked at his dressings, his blood showing. "Ah...y..yeah." He took a deep breath in and out to fight against the pain.

"..you can't help when you're on your last leg, pumpkin.." party spoke softly, before shutting the toilet lid and gently leading Ryan over. "Sit.. lemme go get the stuff so i can do this.." he wasn't in a panic so he could do it properly this time..

Ryan sat down on the toilet with a soft sigh. He hated this..he hated being out of commission. He went to comb a hand through his hair but stopped when he stretched one of his wounds, letting out a small yelp.

"alright.. med kit.. stitching supplies.. check check check.." party mumbled, coming back with a tiny sigh, using a small bottle of rubbing alcohol to disinfect anything needed. "here we go bugs.." he gave a tiny smile, starting to properly patch ryan up.

Ryan tried his best to relax and let Party patch him up. He winced a bit as Party cleaned some wounds. He started to let his mind wonder to everyone at the diner..do they know what happened?

Adam was silent since the radio report. His fingers were twitching as he sat there, before silently standing and moving to collect up his gear. He grabbed his ray gun, and jacks bat that he forgot, swinging it around a little to get used to the weight.

Trevor was in the room when he walked out and saw Adam swinging Jacks bat, "H...Honey bee?" His voice held a worried tone as he walked over and put a gentle hand on his shoulder, "Where are you going?" He didn't want Adam going anywhere..alone.

Adam turned his face away a little and quickly slipped on his mask to hide the tears in his eyes. "..i'm gonna go out, mouse. I have some business to take care of." He mumbled, grip tightening on his younger brothers bat.

Trevor frowned, "Don't.. don't go alone.." He gripped Adams shoulder a bit tight, "We..we don't need another loss.." He took in a breath, "I can't lose you.." His voice cracked with tears. He couldn't handle another death..

Adams shoulders raised, slowly turning and pulling trevor into a hug. "..i'll be safe.. i promise you..." He pulled back a little and lifted his mask, sniffing a little. "...i'll... I'll ask kobra to go with me.. if it'll make you feel any better..."

Trevor hugged back. He then nodded, "..O..Okay.." He kissed Adams neck softly and pulled back out of the hug, "If you die, I'll personally revive you and then kill you myself." His voice was serious.

"I won't die.." adam muttered, before looking away a little, licking his lips a little. "...could i.. give you a kiss on the lips.. as a promise..?"

Trevor nodded, "Y..Yes, please.." His voice cracked a bit. He knew he should be confident but..he had a bad feeling.

Adam rested his hand on the back of the others head, giving the other the most passionate kiss he could muster before pulling back just an inch. "..i.. adam brett met.. promise my whole entire being.. that I won't get myself killed.. and that i will return to you.. in one piece.."

Trevor gave Adam a kiss, "I'll hold you to that promise." He bit his own lip softly, "Be careful and kick their ass, honey bee. Make them pay."

"i'll crack their skulls in half.." adam growled softly, lingering a moment before backing up and putting his mask back down, moving to find kobra. They had a job to do.

Trevor watched as Adam moved to find Kobra, he then looked up, "We'll avenge you.. don't worry." His voice was soft as a few tears leaked from his eyes.